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

Those who were taken... They never came back, dragged beneath the waves never to return. Their haunting screams were a symbol of their horrific deaths. Like shadows they lay in wait, the deep blue waters hiding them from view. With sharp claws they attack, Pointed fangs tearing into skin, Eager mouths devouring human flesh. Cally was taken, dragged under the water by one of the vicious creatures. But she was not devoured nor torn apart by ruthless claws--no. She was a captive. ~•~ Water instantly invades her senses. Her eyes sting, her lungs and nose burning. She thrashes, kicks, claws--anything to get away. Her efforts go to waste as her body slowly starts to shut down, the air in her lungs quickly being replaced by sea water. Cally is vaguely aware of arms wrapping around her waist and behind her head before she loses consciousness, submerged in darkness. And so she is taken. Another victim of the mysterious sea. 《Completed》 Subscribe to TheAllieL Patreon for exclusive stories and content not featured on Wattpad and to support future works and book publishing! - Free Subscriber Tier - Allie's Library - Tier 1 - $2/month - Allie's Journal - Tier 2 - $5/month Subscribe here: Patreon.com/TheAllieL

Who is he?

Let me take you through another Thriller again, filled with suspense. Enjoy!! Ps:I do not own the picture. Credit to the author. Everything contained in the story is purely fiction and mainly for entertainment purposes

Xhosa girl, suddenly a princess, her people's only hope. Read for more

asemahle ziphozenkosi Langa the apple of the Langa family, what happens when she finds herself mixed in her family's secret life.

A story about the great Langa Royals. Greed, love and blood makes a family.

Estella, the stripper. Adonis, the cliché billionaire. Of course, he would walk into her club and claim her as his own. *~* I struggled against his grip on my waist. His other hand tightened around my chin, forcing me to stare into his eyes. "If you continue to do this, it will not end well for either of us, Estella," he said quietly. He said my name as if it was something he'd said a million times before. It was smooth, like chocolate. Warm, dark chocolate to match his eyes. "How do you know my name?" *~* BOOK ONE OF THE 'DARK SOULS' SERIES