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

Being in love with a married man is not easy. His heart may belong to you, but he never will. Or will he? Litha grew up in a single parent house. She had a father, but he was never around. Three wives would do that to a man. Litha's dad really wants to be in her life, but navigating his relationship with her mother has been an uphill battle. In her father's absence, Lithas mother resented her so much that she made sure Litha and her sister lived in a state of constant fear. With Litha having a baby at a young age with a married man no less, her mother despised her for tarnishing their family image. She made sure to make Litha's life a living hell. Her only saving grace was her child and the man she loves. Will their relationship flourish while navigating the challenges they have to face, or will tragedy strike and rip everything they hold dear to them from their clutches?

...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)

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Willow's always been known as the good girl with the wealthy parents who could do no wrong. Little do they know that this seemingly perfect girl has some less than perfect secrets; and the fact that she's been sneaking out past curfew every night since the beginning of summer isn't the worst one. Distancing herself from the people at school has become lonely, but everything changes when a group of bad boys that she meets after curfew one night transfer to her school and begin to take an interest in her; one even more than the rest. But will they be able to protect her when events from her past re-surface and begin to get her into more trouble than she ever wanted? ********************** We were a circuit, electricity flowing through us at every connection, every light touch igniting a heat that was exhilarating but dangerous. Like we could catch fire and burn to the ground at any second. "Did you take your own advice? Did you ever forgive yourself?" I whispered, my words evaporating in the heat around us. He moved towards me, trapping me against the car door as his lips traced over my jaw, down to my neck. "This," he whispered, his thumb tracing the waistband of my jeans, making my breathing falter. "Allowing myself to feel this happiness, to feel you...this is me forgiving myself." He kissed me, calming the raging storm in me and igniting a new one. I wasn't sure which would cause more destruction, but I knew only one had pretty blue eyes and a effortless smile that could convince me it was all worth it. It probably was.

When Ava gets offered a job as a maid at the Chastain estate it almost seems to be too good to be true. The work is easy and fair, her coworkers seem nice enough, and the best part? The owner doesn't even seem to live there. That is, until he returns. 11/30/21 ranked #1 in 'millionaire'

Sandiswa Mbatha who goes by MaKhanyile to almost everyone who knows her, is a woman that had a tough time growing up but now she is living the life that most females want to have. The life of Mrs. Mbatha. The cars, the money, the fame... Everyone wants a piece of the high and powerful life of the Mbatha family. Sandiswa is always looking happy in public that everyone envy's her marriage but no ones what happens behind closed doors. What is wealth when you can't enjoy it😪? THE LIFE OF MAKHANYILE A MBATHA WIFE💍❤...

KwaDlamini : Family Values. This book really is my first book with over 10k views on Wattpad. To be honest I never knew what I was doing when I started writing but then some loved the story and here I am. I really would appreciate your likes & comments please. And if you on wattpad , check the comments section for the wattpad link. By the way the story is just about family dramas and more. https://www.facebook.com/groups/645774266676829/?ref=share_group_link

Note: This book is undergoing heavy editing and re-writing. Thank you She was soaked in blood from head to toe. Her clothes were sticky and the air was filled with the smell of death. Her guns lay on the pillow and her head was on her grandmothers shoulder. She kept on singing a lullaby to her grandmothers lifeless body. She has failed her, she had failed the only mission her uncle gave her before he passed. "Protect ugogo." That is all the he said before he passed. She had killed every single one of them but one bullet came through the window and it was over. Tears flowed freely from her eyes. She was alone in the world now and she didn't want to go on without her Gogo.