She came for a wedding. She left with a name she couldn't forget. Liyana Xaba wasn't supposed to fall for anyone-especially not the brooding architect with sharp eyes, a sharper tongue, and a quiet sadness he hides behind tradition. Hlumelo Dalindeybo has never been one for small talk or slow dances... until her. She's Zulu. He's Xhosa. She inherited a business. He builds homes. And when her request for an architect turns into late-night calls and dangerously close silences, lines begin to blur. In a world where culture speaks louder than feelings, and love is both a risk and a rebellion, can two souls stitched from different cloths truly be threaded in gold?

Love had a way of coming at you unannounced, imagine having your car stranded on the road, and when you pray asking for for help, He sends you a man? But what can we say , God knows best.🤷‍♀️ See how a Zulu man and a stubborn independent Swati girl try to navigate this life thing together. ⚠️Contains mature themes and language.

Have you ever fell for someone you weren't supposed to? Someone you never in a thousand years imagined yourself with? Well then meet Amara and Natasha from two different dance groups who happen to be rivals. The rivalry and hate is so thick it can be cut with a knife but no matter how arrogant Amara is or how hard Natasha tried it happened.. So let's read on and see how the most arrogant and popular rich girl at school fell for Natasha.

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.

In this poignant and passionate sequel to Inkabi Yami, the beloved couple faces new challenges and deepens their bond. As they navigate the triumphs and tribulations of married life, they must confront their own strengths, weaknesses, and desires. Inkabi Entwined picks up where Inkabi Yami left off. To avoid spoilers and get the most out of the story, please read the first book before continuing

Nontobeko is a beautiful-innocent girl. She is a loving, good girl. She falls in love to a Zulu man. Who also brings the same energy and love to the worst. He is possessive, ruthless, and jealous. But he is gentle to her. Their love is too dangerous for everyone against them. But beautiful to them and those who love them. She deals with every obstacle and danger that threatens their relationship. She does not like violence, but she finds herself in it fighting for love. Will she continue to fight when her father forces her to marry The Mabaso's? Rankings 5. Mafiafanfictionromance.

No one hurts my family and gets away with it. NALEDI: Handle this situation please,I'll be back. KATLEHO: Naledi! Where are you going? NALEDI:To kill a motherfucker.

Siphiwe Adams, a young South African lady finally gets a new job in a city far away from home. She meets her new stern boss and a colleague who seems to have an interest in her.

When rich girl Alyssa grows tired of the high-life, she joins a boxing gym for delinquents, where she must fight her feelings for one of the members or risk ruining her family's reputation. **** Eighteen-year-old Alyssa Class is known as the rich bitch, the girl with the perfect life - except her life is anything but perfect. Max O'Connor knows first-hand what it's like to have nothing, which is why he's hellbent on becoming a boxer -if he can avoid distractions. But when Alyssa joins a gym for delinquents, their worlds collide, and sparks - and fists - start to fly. With controlling parents on their case and her dad's business on the line, will the pair fight for family or love? *UPDATES DAILY* *This is a Gaslight spin-off. It will feature some familiar characters but is a standalone book and can be read without reading Gaslight.* *If you aren't reading this book on Wattpad, it has been stolen. Please report the website!*

They said their goodbyes and left. I walked upstairs and found Zwide grab a black duffle bag from his wardrobe. NALEDI: Going somewhere? ZWIDE: Yes. NALEDI: Where? ZWIDE: To kill that motherfucker.