"You could learn a lesson or two from him, at least he knows how to -" Alessio's eyes darkened and a low growl escaped his mouth, he roughly gripped her waist and forced his mate onto his lap. "I dare you to finish that sentence" ~ ~ ~ With a heart made purely of obsidian, screams of torment and suffering drowned his thoughts. His demons could only be silenced by the voice of his beloved. He's experienced wars and loss far more gruesome than one could even fathom but nothing could prepare him for his light, his mate. He was seen as a King and she would be his Queen. The only person he would gladly get on his knees for.

2 hearts and 2 souls refusing their destiny , Nkosenye and Nomzamo facing their fate ,a course of the ancestors made just for them ,a love so dangerous it feels like a dream .Will they wake up from the dream or will they continue to fight their ancestors.A match made by Idlozi 💍💗 Start reading their journey to find out where their fate lies ... #1- ancestors 🦋🧸 #1-fictional #1-Zulu Warning ⚠️ The pictures in the book do not belong to me and I give all credit to their rightful owners

"Y-your H-highness? I-i'm sorry b-but t-there m-must b-be a-a m-mistake..." A loud growl sounded through the whole ballroom causing me to start shaking and a whimper to escape my lips. This caused the King to stop growling. He pulled me to his chest and yelled out to the whole ballroom. "MINE!" Audrey is an Omega in the Rapid River Pack. Lucas is the Alpha King, Ruling over all and his own pack, The Moonlight Eclipse Pack. Audrey is beaten daily loosing all hope of every meeting her mate. Lucas just wants his mate but feels like she doesn't exist. What happens when the two meet at the Annual Lunar Eclipse Ball? Credits to @M_Rainberry for the amazingly wonderful cover!!!

I was walking down the hallway when all of the Sudden I feel a hand grab me and pull me into a janitors closet . I let out a scream , not knowing who had pulled my arm . I look up to be met with the most beautiful eyes I had ever seen . I hadn't noticed before ... there were sparks shooting up my arm and his scent was making me weak at the knees . "Mate" "What's your name beautiful " - Souline ... Souline Mikealson - "Beautiful " He just started at me for who knows how long , not that I could look away ... his god like features stopped me from looking away . He leaned down to my neck and I could feel he's breath on my neck causing me to shiver , I turned my head to give him more access. He kissed my neck causing me to let out a quiet moan . He looked at me in the eyes and then walked out . ........................................

Asante Dlamini is a twenty three years old young woman. She's the second daughter of Aqua Witbooi and Chester Dlamini. Asante is an introvert and she'll rather bury herself in novels than go out. She's sweet but she can also be savage. One day she applies for an accountant job at iNath and despite her being qualified,the job is given to the CEO's brother who used to stay overseas. Regardless she's offered another job as a PA and Asante being a humble and thoughtful person she is,she take the job because she wants to experience how it's like to be a PA. The CEO is none other than Nkosinathi Mhlongo. He's not your typical arrogant CEO but he's someone who prefers working over talking. His words are more important and he doesn't shower them on everyone. ♡♡♡

when the heart speaks even God himself listens!

When life forces you to do something you are against with all your heart, but because you don't want to hurt people who mean the world to you. You shove your feelings down your stomach, and consider their feelings by doing exactly what they want. It doesn't make sense, right? But it will as we go down the journey. On the journey of sacrifices, there are two of us, but one must reign in the end. Who will it be? Copyright © 2021 by Ayanda.N This book is a work of fiction. The names, characters, places, and incidents are products of the writer's imagination or have been used fictitiously and are not to be constructed as real. Any resemblance to persons, living or dead, actual events, locales, or organizations is entirely coincidental. All rights reserved No part of this book may be reproduced, scanned, or distributed in any manner whatsoever without written permission from the author except in the case of brief quotations embodied in critical articles and reviews. Warning: This book contains mature themes that some readers may not find suitable such as abuse, bullying, trauma, cheating, and non-consensual sex. Reader discretion is advised. If you find yourself upset or offended at these themes, then I would suggest you to not read this book. Thank you.

This story is based in SOUTH AFRICA since that's where I'm from "Thimna,ndizo ku kubula standwa sam" ×I will miss you my love ×

...Till death do us part. Dlamini's story... No 2 south African (08/10/2021) No 3 South Africa. (25/11/2021) No 11 south Africa (07/10/2021)

"Don't get on my nerves beautiful. Tell me what the fuck did you see in the bathroom?" Thabiso yelled. "Nothing. I swear I saw nothing." Rita was hysterically crying. Tonight was supposed to be a birthday celebration but now she was being interrogated by criminals about what she saw in the bathroom before a man's brains were blown out. "I am losing my patience my angel. What did you see?" Thabiso asked getting closer and unholstering his gun. "Please, I saw nothing." Rita cried harder. "You are fucking lying princess." Thabiso said putting the gun to her temple. "No,please." Rita begged. "Three, two..." Thabiso started his countdown. "She had a tattoo of a clown on her hand!" Rita yelled the name she heard as a last attempt of remaining alive. "Not possible." Thabiso said with such hurt in his voice. She couldn't be right. There is no way she was right about who shot his cousin because if she was right there would be a fucking war.