Thrown into a marriage she didn't choose, Malwande must navigate love, tradition, and her own identity - all while falling for the man she never expected.

[COMPLETED] "You're so beautiful." He whispers, his thumb brushing against my bottom lip. "It's a shame you won't be so much when I'm finished with you. I'm gonna play you like a piano, my precious girl." "We shouldn't be doing this Cyrus." I whisper staring up at him. His face hardens and he slips his thumb in between my lips. "Open your legs for me, pretty baby." In which a dominant, thirty year old man, who has never been in a serious relationship, becomes infatuated with a twenty-three year old black girl.

She came for a wedding. She left with a name she couldn't forget. Liyana Xaba wasn't supposed to fall for anyone-especially not the brooding architect with sharp eyes, a sharper tongue, and a quiet sadness he hides behind tradition. Hlumelo Dalindeybo has never been one for small talk or slow dances... until her. She's Zulu. He's Xhosa. She inherited a business. He builds homes. And when her request for an architect turns into late-night calls and dangerously close silences, lines begin to blur. In a world where culture speaks louder than feelings, and love is both a risk and a rebellion, can two souls stitched from different cloths truly be threaded in gold?

Dikeledi, a young and ambitious woman, is on her way to a life-changing job interview. As she rushes through the busy streets, she accidentally bumps into a charming stranger. Their eyes meet, and Dikeledi's world stands still. It's love at first sight. But as their relationship deepens, she uncovers secrets he kept hidden - torn between love and loyalty, she must decide. Will she forgive his deceit and risk everything for love, or will she walk away, protecting her heart and integrity?

[ "You're my stepfather" I breathe out against his lips. Basically panting. Opening it wide giving him access. "I know" he grunts and kisses me harder and deeper sliding his tounge against mine as he grabs my ass with one hand. The other one my lower back pulling me closer to him "I can't fucking hold back anymore" he breathes out. Heavily. He's deep husky voice that never fails to make me weak.] He's hands are in his pockets and my arms are folded as we watch the police cars drive off. The gate closes. "You could cost me my career" he says still staring at the cars driving away. "You could cost me my dignity" I say still looking in the same direction. He looks at me. I look at him. I walk inside my hips swaying as my heels click. I hear the door close. He follows me. I walk up a few steps put my hand on the railing and sit down. My legs visible in this short floral dress. I open my legs. He pounces on me and smashes his lips to mine. Making me lean back and moan into his lips He slides one hand from the bottom to the top of my thigh groaning in my mouth. He's kisses are raw. Possessive. He knows he could end up in jail for this. Like he almost did a few minutes ago. Still he doesn't stop. Beacause he doesn't care. He just wants me. All of me. He's psychotic like that. ° Read this book carefully and pay attention. Read with caution to the smut and just take your time enjoying it. It may be triggering for those of you who have hearts. ° Read carefully and pay attention. As it has past moments and explains how the characters are connected. So don't rush though it and pay attention to the little things. But no too much. Just enjoy :))))) {NOT EDITED}

Harry Styles isn't my father, he's my stepfather. Well ex-stepfather. My mother married him when I was 18, she was 36 and he was 20. Totally gross right? Little did I know that she was already knocked up when they got married. They were a happy little family while I was living with my ACTUAL father and going to college. Two years later, my mother left Harry for a man even younger then him and took him to the cleaners. She got full custody, child support and spousal support to pay the way of her and her new boy toy while Harry had to give her his house and move into a small apartment. It's been three years since the divorce my mother wants me to come back for her wedding, the wedding Harry paid for. I felt terrible for Harry but I was too ashamed of my own mother to reach out. But now she's left me no choice because he's the only one that can help me. Will he even answer the phone? I haven't talked to him in almost four years, I don't know what state he's in having his son ripped from him or all of his hard earned money taken away. All I know is that I'm at his doorstep and he's about to get the surprise of his life. ______________ ⚠️ Will contain an assload of foul language as well as sexual content. While some names may be real this is an alternative reality based story that is 100% mine.

In the hush of a midnight kitchen, two legal minds confront more than case files. Sipho Nkomo rewinds a grainy home video-echoes of gunshots and fractured vows-while Tina Ramathuba offers a hand that trembles with both empathy and steel. Between them lies a fragile space where courtroom precision meets the unpredictable pulse of the heart. They are partners in ambition and in love, yet their childhoods cast them into opposite hemispheres of trust and fear. He navigates life as a battlefield of survival; she sees it as a canvas of possibility. Every argument cracks open old wounds. Every reconciliation tests their capacity to forgive-and to remember that healing lives in the uncharted greys. This is a story about the choices we make when absolutes fail us. It explores how justice can be both shield and mirror, how affection can feel like refuge or imprisonment, and how two people learn, time and again, to step into uncertainty together. Welcome to a world of different shades of grey.

"Show me. Teach me how to love again." SEQUEL TO 'THE MAFIA'S STRIPPER'

Ndoni's life is a constant struggle. Living with her aunt and cousins, she's treated more like a servant than family. Her days are filled with endless chores and her nights with tears and loneliness. Everything changes when she meets Nkosenye Zulu, a kind-hearted man who takes notice of her struggles. As they spend more time together, Nkosenye becomes Ndoni's sanctuary, offering her love, support, and protection. As Ndoni finds solace in Nkosenye's presence, she begins to heal and discover her own strength. But can their love overcome the challenges they face, or will the darkness of her past continue to haunt her?

Kgopotso's life is turned upside down when she's forced to marry Kwanele, the perfect son of a powerful family, to settle an old family debt. But as she gets to know him, she realizes his flawless exterior hides secrets - and finds herself falling deeply in love with him. Will she conform to her new life or risk it all for the truth, even if it means losing the love they share?