A story of mystery! Misery turns to adventure as a young girl escapes from the hands of an abuser and has to find her way in life in a new city with noone but herself

what happens when RenaleLerato meets Olwethu and he is not so easy to love. Lerato a girl who has a purpose, (school) meets Olwethu a guy who is dangerous but irresistible and she uncovers maybe he is not who he says he is. will she stay and take her role as Guluvakasi or will she shy away in the corners.

Mickey is an average Nigerian guy who just wants to be successful, have a baby mama when he becomes a billionaire, stay single and have fun forever without being controlled by a woman. Interesting as this seems, a macho man wanted to have his way as usual with a woman he met at a restaurant but fate had another plan......

Lucas Sawyer has gotten used to being forgotten. His twin brother Mark, captain and star quarterback, everyone's favorite, gets the spotlight. Lucas doesn't drink, he doesn't smoke, he doesn't go to parties. His life is safe and logical, and that's exactly how he likes it. But when his brother's football rival and worst enemy, Damien Castillo, starts work at the same small bakery, everything changes. Damien is Lucas' worst nightmare: an arrogant heartbreaker with a bad reputation, who threatens to ruin all his careful plans. Lucas hates him. Right? ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- This story was inspired by @hipstateasee's "Knight", and I have her permission. All credit to her for the great premise!

A businessman with the world at his fingertips and a body built to fuck. Elliot Salvatore was every women's favorite heartbreak. Not only had he got it all but he knew it too. Except her. Azrael Carmen hated all men and they hated to want her. Cold bitch was her middle name and whispers on the street was to beware of said bitch, she drank the blood of her enemies. People in the business world disliked her. So what? She thrived on their hatred. Until, it became a fucking problem. Investors started pulling out. Business was crumbling apart. Her father watching the whole thing with perfect view from his million dollar yacht. Seeing him again was the fucking cherry on top. He had a perfect solution to her problem. Fake date him. Everyone loved him. Strolling around London on his arm was basically the golden ticket to the top of the world. All she had to do was try not to stab the man in the throat with her heels. • book four of the Salvatore's series can read as a stand-alone (best to read book 3 first) • all images in the book don't belong to me, credit to the rightful owners • cover by @myyyraaa_

"What is it that you want in a relationship? And please, be as descriptive as you can be" He asks with a smooth barritone that rings bells of pleasure in my ears and other places I dare not to mention I ponder on the thought for a moment then I look at him "I want to be respected, I want stability and commitment, I want to be able to build a life with someone, to have them cherish, protect and love me. I want honesty and I want to get married and have a family." I stop and chuckle, feeling all kinds of silly, with the way he's looking at me. I can't tell if he's thinking that I'm too wishful given the era that we live in where people are quick to deceive each other and dive from one partner to the next. Commitment really does seem like a thing of the past. "I want a family, I want to settle down, get married, provide for and protect my wife as I should. I also expect respect, honesty, loyalty and transparency" he says and it almost sounds like we are negotiating terms of a deal "And love"I add "Love..." he says slowly like it's his first time hearing of the word, it almost sounds foreign coming from him "Yes, I want to be loved" "What is love, exactly?"

I could see her pink lace underwear that was covering her princess parts that I would have done anything to see at this moment. I kept my gaze on her underwear, just imagining what was underneath there and what I could do to her small frame right now. I could feel my pants tighten around my lengthy cock, that was begging for me to take out and thrust into her ------ She began trailing her hand off of my shoulder, down my chest and to the waist band of my jeans, causing my breath the hitch and her smirk to grow. Her fingers trailed along the waistband of my jeans and down to the zipper of them, she moved the zipper down until it was halfway and stood on her toes, to bring her lips up to my ear. ------ Not spell checked or any of that stuff, not edited at all. Mature, steamy content to come so don't say I didn't warn you.