Liz is a black South African female, living her life and minding her own business. She's not looking for love, marriage or babies. Jason Jones is a white South African male, living his life and building his business. He is not looking for love, marriage or babies. Find out what happens when life throws them together

A Zulu Royal Story about a young girl choosen for the throne.

This story is about a married woman who is happily married with her husband however things take a turn and the husband passes away and the woman is now "forced" to marry his older brother who has never liked her

She brightens the day like the sun - she is Langelihle.

He needed a fresh start and she needed a distraction from the world

Mphkamseni marries Sibekezelo his arranged wife. A man who never found love from his own father later found love and happiness in the wife he was arranged for. An epic tale of family full of laughter, marriage, betrayal,laughter and regrets

Coming back home after 8 years with my parents or any family member that is, not knowing the reason for my urgent departure on my matric dance (prom) night, i thought they'd be happy to see me even with my big little surprise. I'd planned how introductions and such would happen. Oh but what i didn't plan for was my surprise... And what's worse is i have no choice but to accept the 'gift' because we were meant to be since birth "nxa heh mna ndithi yikak leyo" I thought furiously. If only they knew what he did to me... COMPLETED

A perfect love story Boy meets girl They date Fall in love Get married Then she gets the shock of her life

Words We sat on opposite sides of the room, she was asleep. I think he was exhausted, so was I,but we both didn't want to sleep. We couldn't sleep, maybe a bit scared that if we close our eyes then she will be gone. Nathan"I'll ask the nurses if they can organize a bed for you" Me" Am fine here" He didn't argue, for once he didn't try to control the situation. "You can get one for yourself" Nathan" I'll sleep next to her" For the next two days we spent waiting for her to wake up. Each day felt like a huge battle that we were losing, it felt like she was gone and maybe we both knew she was gone but we didn't want to admit it. Days turned into weeks, Nathan and I refused every suggestion the doctors made. Some days they said she was improving, would be taken to surgery then they would discover something new. It just felt like nothing was working, and our options were limited. Me" I can't stay here" He didn't answer me, I grabbed my things and went to the door. "Don't give up" He whispered, I turned around and looked at him. Me"I need to bring her toys here, I need to bring Mr Elephant, she needs her toys here." "I just need..." I bit my bottom lip fighting the tears "I'm sorry for everything" Pulling up in our drive way, my mind took me back to when Nate and I moved in here. The house has changed over the years, we have also grown up in a lot of ways. We were happy, we thought we had it all figured out and it turns out we knew nothing. I also never imagined myself here, in this house with him. Maybe subconsciously I know I don't belong here, maybe I am the reason my daughter is fighting for her life right now. My bad luck, why did I think I could be happy?. I drove back to the hospital and Nate was sleeping, I put the sandwich on the table then Mr Elephant next to Claire. Looking at them, I couldn't help but reminisce about the first time I met Nathan and how we got to this point in our lives. !