The rope of fate may tangle, but it never breaks. Sphiwosethonga Sangweni thought her forever ended with Bhekumuzi Zungu's death. But when fate drags her into a web of dreams, bloodlines, and forbidden truths, she learns her story was never about endings but awakenings. Because where Bhekumuzi's love once lived... Dumisani's soul has been waiting. And destiny isn't done with any of them yet. Destiny doesn't write love stories it writes sacrifices.

After Langelihle's father passed, they were kicked out of their family house and forced to relocate. Langelihle's mother remarried a man who abused her and Langelihle and later forced Langelihle to marry Nkosiyabo, a ruthless man.

Coming back home after 8 years with my parents or any family member that is, not knowing the reason for my urgent departure on my matric dance (prom) night, i thought they'd be happy to see me even with my big little surprise. I'd planned how introductions and such would happen. Oh but what i didn't plan for was my surprise... And what's worse is i have no choice but to accept the 'gift' because we were meant to be since birth "nxa heh mna ndithi yikak leyo" I thought furiously. If only they knew what he did to me... COMPLETED

[[a werewolf romance]] Deceived and abandoned by her moon chosen mate Lerato leaves and tries to start a new life or at least have a break from the aching in her chest. Hiding behind his flashy title and family her moon chosen mate chooses to be with someone else. Until Lerato bumps into his childhood friend turned enemy who turns out to be her second chance mate. Whose past is wrapped up with her moon chosen mate's. A past that evidently lead to his betrayal and her heartache. What will become of her heart now that she knows her second chance only exists because of his past transgressions that lead her moon chosen to leave her for someone else. What will her final decision be? To take what is rightfully hers, to stand by her moon chosen mate. Or to stand by her second chance? It is all up to her, it is all her call. Copyright © Mbalii 2018 ((promise it's not as typical as it sounds.)) * WARNING: this story is meant to take you on a heartbreak rollercoaster. so, buckle up! *** #6 in Romance #6 in Werewolf

"5,4,3,2, 1..Over", Peace counted sliding down the pole she's been dancing on for 30 minutes. She walked out of the stage and immediately took off the heels that were burning her feet the moment she reached backstage. "Dan", she greeted the giant man without even looking at him. "The Boss wants to talk to you.", he said with the same nonchalant tone, "Sure", "Now" "I need to change.", she continued walking and didn't wait for his answer. The Boss was watching Peace's performance from his office, she was in the top two of his best performers and other men were now noticing that too. "You took your time.", he said his eyes still glued on his MacBook screen. "I had a hard time taking off the costume, it was too tight.", she explained. He took a sip from the whisky that has been on the table, "I have a proposal", he smirk his eyes now on her, the whiskey still in his hand.

Do you usually pay for random people's groceries ?" i ask him He squints his eyes before he speaks. "Random people would say thank you" "Thank you" I say as I realise that I should have started by thanking him first. He then flashes a lopsided smile with perfectly aligned teeth. "Your welcome" he says as he curtly nods at me. "But I have to ask, is that a thing you usually do?" "No and I didn't do it for you, I did it for me." he plainly says. I don't known what to say, because just like his daughter he's straight foward and I didn't expect anything less honestly.

Duduetsang, a young lady from North of Johannesburg, being raised in the warmly home by her grandmother and uncle Rodney after her parents past on. A lot changed after her aunt raised an issue about uncle Rodney not being her real uncle.

This story focuses on a black young lady named Zimingunaphakade Thando Mkhize, well educated, independent lady who thrives in making all her streams of income flourish. She's not big on love, never really been in love although she had flings there and there, but they meant nothing to her, the guys would always become attached whereas she's not. Stick around to see how her journey of finding love goes.

Ziyanda Mkhize is a young lady who has never fallen in love before but later meets a gentleman who ticks all her boxes. Will she finally fall in love with him or will she sabotage herself and ruin whatever they have going on?

I got married at sixteen to the love of my life-at least that's what it looked like in my sixteen year old mind. The boy I married didn't want me, he left me. For four years I did not set eyes on him. I saw him again on my 20th birthday celebration no longer the 17 year old boy that I married but a man.