a village girl came to the city to study but ended up with a taxi driver

Mhlophekazi thought freedom was finally within reach after her husband's death. But when even her own family turns her away, she has no choice but to return to the house that has always controlled her. And there, in the shadow of loss and tradition, someone unexpected offers her a lifeline... A lifeline that could either save her or change everything she thought she knew about love, loyalty, and power.

Nosipho Khoza is a young girl fresh from high school who meets the son of a dangerous taxi owner, her sweet church life changes into gangsterism

Don't let anyone make you feel like you're not gorgeous, flaws and all."

"Every new beginning comes from some other beginning's end." - T.S. Eliot.

When the family discovers that Lindani is infertile, all eyes turn to his Older brother, Mabutho. Quiet, disciplined, and feared for his intensity, Mabutho becomes the centre of a shocking plan-one that demands he help his brother's wife conceive in order to "protect the family name" Caught between loyalty, pressure, and his own sense of morality, Mabutho faces an impossible decision. Will he obey his family's wishes, or will he defy them and risk being cast out? Tune in to find out.

Phekolo's life changes forever when her uncle makes a decision to sell her off to an unknown family to close a business deal. Will she adjust to her new life, or will she come back home just like her cousin did? Will she ever be loved, or is it all a dream that'll never happen...

Is blood really thicker than water? Or does family need more than blood to survive and uphold its strong bond? Find out, on Broken Blood.

Mpho and I have been together for eight years and married for six. We met in my third year of varsity.I was twenty one and he was twenty two. We became friends as he and my best friend's boyfriend, who is currently her husband, are best friends. I wasn't looking for a relationship. He just happened. I had broken up with my childhood boyfriend of seven years.(Yes! I said seven years but that's a story for another day) back to Mpho and I ,we built everything From scratch, the company he works for my provident fund helped him start it up with his best friend KG. I used to work as an Account at Investec Bank, I graduated with cum laudes, so I was headhunted, the world was my oyster. I wanted to go to New York and work in Wall Street for a few years then settle down. Mpho had different plans. He proposed marriage and told me nothing will change,silly naive me fell for that.I turned down New York because what kind of wife leaves her husband for a year unattended,who's going to cook for him ,clean for him and take care of his needs they said.Like I was some live in maid. Mxm!! He asked me to quit my job when business was doing well. We wanted to start a family and we were not getting lucky. He convinced me that it's my job thats giving me stress and if I was more relaxed we would probably conceive.That however was also not the case,we have spent over 800k on medical bills trying insemination and tests but we have not been lucky. My mother, as a prayer warrior, has taken me to church for prayers. Nothing happened.Other than Mpho's family giving me names and his mother disrespecting me and degrading me in front of other family members. My husband had failed to protect me or reparmend them. Instead now he has also joined in on the abuse.

Skinny or chubby you are both beautiful there is no need to compare the two,just learn to appreciate the ones you love the most but don't compare them based on their body size , weight , structure , height , colour of skin , race , nationality , or anything else no they are all beautiful equally. 😍❤️😘🫶🏾