She is a girl trying to survive in a world that needs you to be a certain size and a lighter shade to be even considered, to make things slightly more difficult for her is her name not forgetting that she is from the other side of the poverty line, Scheherazade Nzimande is her name... ꧁꧂꧁꧂꧁꧂ He has it all or so he thought. He has money more than he could ever need in this lifetime to the next but he still works like there's no tomorrow, He always has a poker face, with a heart as cold as the Antarctica and is known as "Isoka lamanyala" ( a ladies man) or should I say Nkosinathi Ndlovu... ꧁꧂꧁꧂꧁꧂ What happens when fate and her twisted ways decides to pair these two together, I mean what could go wrong?

"I knew you could do it mtanam ,you always make me proud " Is what my mom said before she slipped away from the face of the earth. My world based on success soon came crumbling down when I lost the only person that mattered. My heart carried woe every second, minute, hour, day, week, month and year. My heart was broken and shattered into a million pieces... not until I met my fateful one.

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.

"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.