A 23 year old Remoratile Masweu living in the dusty roads of Rusternburg gets to have an arranged marriage to Lwandle Khumalo, could this be for better or worse? ALL PICTURES ARE TAKEN FROM PINTEREST THEY ARE NOT MINE!

Ancestors have a way of showing that they exist. God has ways of proving His presence. But love? Does love reveal itself the same way? In Mtubatuba, KwaZulu-Natal, a young woman carries a gift she never asked for the power to heal the sick, guide the lost, and protect those in danger. At twenty-five, she walks a path chosen by her ancestors, while wrestling with the wounds left by a mother who walked away. This is the journey of a daughter, a sister, and a sangoma discovering that the greatest gift of all may not be power... but love.

Sihle, a young woman with a quiet life as an artist, begins having vivid dreams of a mysterious man named Kwanele.In her dreams, they share a deep undeniable connection one that feels more real than reality itself. Every night their love story unfolds in a world that seems untouched by time but when morning comes, he vanishes like a mist. Only to realize he exists in real life but doesn't remember her

Nondumiso ka ZOLANI A young couple who met each other on the side of the road...guess what ,they fall in love and end up marrying each other.

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

This is a Zulu love story that you have all been waiting for.

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.

"You're my hero, Superwoman," he said, his voice rough like gravel - like he wasn't used to saying anything soft. I smiled, his gaze steady as I tied the last strip of the bandage around his shoulder. "How come my superpowers don't work on you and me?" I asked, quietly, like it wasn't already eating me alive. He didn't flinch. "Maybe they don't work on people who already belong to you." His callused hand brushed my cheek. My chest ached. "Sukhala mama, ungowami wena." And the tears came. Because I'd asked him to fake love me. And now I didn't know where the lie ended and the truth began. He said "mama." inqondo yagoloza,intliziyo yavuma. (my brain said no, but my heart said yes) Ngewami Mamba is a force-an award-winning gynecologist, tech mogul, and humanitarian with a passport full of stamps and a bank account in pounds, not rands. She's the woman every man wants and every woman envies. But when her younger sister announces an unexpected engagement, Ngewami's perfectly curated world tilts off its axis. She was supposed to be first. The wife. The bride. The standard. Now, with the spotlight slipping and her ego bruised, Ngewami will stop at nothing to beat her sister to the altar-even if it means faking a relationship with the one kind of man she's always sworn off: A Zulu man. Sharp-tongued, emotionally armored, and unapologetically ambitious, Ngewami isn't looking for love-she's looking for a win. But love has a twisted sense of humor. And it just might be written in bold, bloody Zulu.

Meet Rorisang Ditshego, cashier at Spar, single 25 year old with no real experience of love or serious relationships. Meet Thabo Ntlatleng, popularly known as T-man, 'businessman', certified play boy with extensive knowledge of the female specie. Neither is looking for love, or a relationship for that matter. But sparks fly on their first meeting, feelings that have been sleeping or never even existed before arise. Both are left wondering 'what next?'

"She is chosen by the gods, she is the one to be betrothed to the Prince." Ma held my hand as she realised that I was shaking from what we both just heard.