"Cause if you choose to stay Just know it won't be easy We might lose the world tonight But at least we'll have each other"

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?'

Abandoned at a young age Zethu is left to fend for herself and her brother. Her ultimate goal is to trap a rich man and provide a good life for her little brother, Sicelo. A battered and bruised billionaire falls in her lap and she succeeds in making him fall head over hills for her but obstacles arise. Obstacles like a wife with a family who is determined to destroy her cheating husband. Zethu's past and heritage comes back to haunt her just as she is about to secure her man but she is determined to live the way she wants no matter how painful her past, present, or future may be. Just as her dream of a comfortable life is slipping away from her, she is presented with a solution. Polygamy. Will she accept? And if she does what lies in store for her? All of a sudden her picture perfect fantasy is destroyed but she has to persevere to make sure her brother becomes something in life. As the old people like to say, "The woman carries the knife by its blade." How deep will Zethu allow the blade to cut?

Seeing my wife in the state she was in has to be the 2nd most painful thing to go through, the first being losing your little princess. I watched her sleeping peacefully, at least she was at peace and not thinking about what we are currently going through. I think the most painful thing about losing someone is that there's no warning, you don't get a chance to say a proper goodbye to them and there's no telling when you'll ever see them again. Death is a thief. - Melo Before my daughter came into the picture I used to drink and get really drunk. Alcohol has always been a coping mechanism f and my go-to for pretty much every emotion, be it happiness or sadness or even anger... it was always my go-to. But I stopped when I found out I was pregnant and only drank every now and then but never to get drunk. Losing my child has been hard, it's been a struggle I am yet to conquer, if how I also don't know. I've never been able to handle pain easily, for me reality strikes after some time... let's just say I react in a much later stage to pain or trauma. Yes, she was gone but I didn't want to accept it at first and I can't say that I've accepted it now because I haven't still but I'm taking it one day at a time... I've been drinking to ease the pain and not think about her or remember her but that's stupid because every part of this big house reminds me off her. It's been a month since her funeral and I've been drinking excessively. I'm not coping and neither is Melo. I cannot imagine us surviving this one. We just strangers who sleep on the same bed. She didn't deserve to die. She shouldn't have died. - Yaya

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.

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

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?

After Yondela is betrayed by her husband she takes this as a opportunity to prove that she is more than just a pretty face Ps: the pictures used in this book are not mine and I give full credit to the respective owner.

"You keep crying over him Kwanda and you're missing what's standing right in front you. He was never yours in the beginning." He whispered in my ear sending shivers down my spine which made my breath hitch. "Wh-what d-do you mean?" he was so close to me that I found it hard to breathe. "It's me Kwanda. I'm your one." He brushed his lips on my ear when he whispered making my knees buckle at that. .