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

"Now it's like we're in this complicated scene from a movie. I'm in a sketchy motel, with three kids snoring on the bed and me sleeping on the floor with someone else's child because this place didn't think of buying a sofa or an armchair at least. Now I'm here because according to Tlhalefo, 'something isn't right'." The Kunupi's are unaware of their long-time and underlying spiritual warfare; A deadly curse that tragically claims the lives of every Kunupi female. Follow the journey of 18-year-old Tlhalefo Kunupi as he is chosen to put an end to his family's spiritual battle and make sure his family is saved before it claims the lives of his sisters... and his unborn daughter.

When two damaged souls that were once lovers reunite after seeing each other in a few coincidental events, old flames ignite but their love story is now entangled with life's unexpected twists and shocking revelations. Will there ever be a happy ending? This book is a sequel to "Lebone: My Light" and is the final book of the Kgomotso Series.

Zanele Malinga is an accountant, who stays in sandton. When she returns home for a family lobola ceremony, a chance encounter with a man from another world threatens to unravel the careful balance she's built. Drawn into a relationship marked by intense passion and dangerous silences, Zanele begins to question what's real-and what's being hidden. As pressure mounts from all sides, the cracks beneath her polished life begin to show. Secrets surface, trust is tested, and the line between love and betrayal blurs. In a world where silence protects and truth destroys, how much can one woman carry- before everything comes undone? ⸻

"Melokuhle Bhele was just a girl searching for freedom beyond her wealthy family's strict expectations-a masked party, a mysterious stranger, and one reckless night changed everything. Left with secrets, a growing belly, and a life spiraling out of control, she runs straight into a world of spiritual destiny, forbidden love, and the child who would tie it all together. But what happens when fate pulls her back to the man she tried to forget-and to a truth she's not ready to face?"

Kgomotso Mashaba, a smart 14-year-old girl from Seshego who gets a scholarship to go to one of the most prestigious boarding schools in Gauteng. Her life changes once she sets her eyes on 16-year-old Simphiwe Pholoba after entering a room she wasn't supposed to be in. Trouble also starts when someone Simphiwe thought was like a sister to him tries to get between him and Kgomotso.

You mess with her business you meet her bullet.

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.

Mhlophekazi thought freedom was finally within reach after her husband's death. But when even her own family turns her away, she has no choice but to return to the house that has always controlled her. And there, in the shadow of loss and tradition, someone unexpected offers her a lifeline... A lifeline that could either save her or change everything she thought she knew about love, loyalty, and power.

An arranged marriage, each with their own agenda. Love is a battlefield, but with guns, it's a warzone. Who's going to come out alive?