Forced into a marriage neither of them wanted, a fierce Greek mafia princess and a ruthless Sicilian underboss must navigate a storm of power, passion, and betrayal-only to discover that their greatest battle might be against their own hearts. *** They hated each other from the moment they met, but little did they know, they were destined to be together. Millicent Rhea Darmos: Princess of the Greek Mafia. At 25 years old, she's established herself as a self proclaimed boss bitch, running her own publishing company. But now it's time she fulfils her duty to her family's organisation. It's time she gets married. Costantino Salvatore Accardi: Underboss and Heir to the Sicilian Mafia. At 28 years old, he has no interest in settling down-he already has it all. He believes in family above all, so why bring in an outsider? Yet, after a strange string of events, the two of them find themselves thrust into married life. It's full of chaos, drama and all kinds of tension. The question is, how do they survive their marriage and the storm that follows? *** "I've never kissed anyone." My voice trembled with a tinge of vulnerability - something I hated. But Costa didn't seem to mind that I was nervous or anxious. "Good. You're mine." He spoke so seriously, without a flicker of doubt as he took my hand in his. "So you want it be special, principessa?" "Every girl's first kiss is special." I whispered, watching as he brought my hand up to his lips. "I only care about yours."

In the unpredictable tango of life, love often takes center stage, and Lwando finds himself ensnared in its intricate dance with Ayola. What started as a mere pursuit of passion, a casual encounter, blossoms into a profound connection that defies his initial intentions. Ayola, once just a fleeting desire, becomes the captivating muse of Lwando's heart. Fate, with its whimsical twists, orchestrates a love story that unfolds against the backdrop of unexpected emotions. The journey, however, is no leisurely stroll but a challenging trek through the peaks and valleys of a relationship tested by time and tribulations. Lwando, the man who once sought temporary pleasure, now stands at the threshold of a profound commitment. He finds himself not only falling but plunging headlong into the depths of love, compelled to build a shared future with Ayola. Yet, as in any intricate narrative, challenges emerge, adding layers of complexity to their story. The love that blossomed unexpectedly becomes a source of strength and vulnerability. Lwando's transformation from a mere pursuer to a devoted partner speaks volumes about the transformative power of love. As they navigate the stormy seas of life together, their bond weathers challenges, solidifying into a resilient connection that defies the odds. The journey, though not easy, becomes a testament to the enduring power of love-a force that transforms intentions, reshapes desires, and propels two souls into a shared destiny. Lwando's addiction, once confined to the allure of the physical, now extends to the intoxicating elixir of love, binding him to Ayola in a story that transcends the boundaries of the ordinary.

My full name is Zamantungwa Agnes Khumalo, don't mind my middle name, my dad's mother gave it to me before she passed I was told. Even if she was the sweetest grandmother in the area, the name though. Yoh guys! Lols One thing about me is that I am an accounting fanatic! To know about my background story, you have to read further... it was lovely meeting you. **** "MaKhumalo breathe please. Yes, just like that. Slowly does it", he kept rubbing my back in a soothing manner as he said this. We sat there while I tried to regain my senses, and him murmuring softly to me. The tears have seized now atleast. The tight grip he maintained with his other hand didn't go unnoticed. It was a reassurance-kind-of-grip, filled with care and concern. His heartbeat has gone back to normal now. Listening to it was slowly making me sleepy. "You can't sleep sitting on the floor like this, love. Come on let's go to bed", he tried making me get up but I shook my head slightly. He sighed, picked me up and carried me effortlessly to a bedroom. "Please don't leave me alone", I said with a dead grip on his hand. "But I'm just next door. Look I'll even leave the door open incase you need me. Uhm... you know what, let me get you some tea to help you sleep", he removed my hand with ease. "I'll be back just now, I promise MaKhumalo", he kissed my forehead before rushing out the door. I stayed alone for 5 seconds before I got up like I was stung, made my way to the room next to where I was. Took of my dress, got under the covers quickly, his scent filled my nose as I snuggled on his pillow. Before I knew it, it was lights out. What happened must have drained me more than I thought. #southafrican RANKINGS: [26.09.25 #3 convict] [10.07.25] #8 crazypeople [07.07.25] #2 convict [29.07.25] #1 convict

What happens when one has fulfilled their purpose on Earth? She deals with gangsters everyday but is she willing to live under the same roof with one? Let alone love one

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.

Mmabatho has been struggling to make ends meet in South Africa's tough economy, and when she hears about becoming a surrogate for couples who can't have kids, the million-rand payout sounds like a dream come true. Plus, they'll pay her monthly throughout the pregnancy-it's money she desperately needs. What she didn't expect was to be chosen by one of the richest couples in the country.