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

Azalea saves a man without knowing who he is. Now she has to come to terms with how her life takes a huge turn.

She snapped her head up, ready to give him a piece of her mind but instantly wished she hadn't when their eyes met. His eyes and skin were the colour of coffee beans and his big nose protruded from his face, enhancing his full lips and the neatly trimmed stubble, framing his strong jawline. She loved that he had a clean shaven head, already imaging it between her thighs. Colour stained her rounded cheeks as she banished the thought from her head. Whoa, Kgomotso! Get a grip! He truly was beautiful, like a work of art meant to be admired for a lifetime. He oozed sex appeal, effortlessly, and for the first time since Xola, Kgomotso was mesmerized by a man and this was most interesting because Xola never aroused her like this stranger. Yes, stranger, she needed to remember that because her thoughts were already going off course. She slowly shook her head, gathering her thoughts and returned her gaze on him. She hoped he was oblivious to the effect he had on her treacherous body. "If you weren't so busy on that thing, you would've noticed me, and none of this would've happened," she said, poking at his taut chest. Her fierceness stirred something in him, something he'd long thought was dead and would never resurrect. He found it sexy that she didn't back down even though it was obvious she found him attractive. He noticed the deep yearning, which glistened in her warm-toned eyes when she blushed. He could almost imagine what she was thinking and that stirred his erection to life. He wanted her, to feel her soft skin against his, kiss the furrow between her brows and make love to her. Love? No. You're getting way ahead of yourself, buddy. The thought shook him so bad he almost jumped out of his skin.

''Hey little bee.'' His soft, husky voice sounded close to her ear. ''Yes?''She looked up at him, smiling at the way he looked down at her. She knew what the others saw as she looked at him because it was the same thing she saw reflected in his dimmed eyes and his slight smile. ''Will you do something for me?'' ''What?'' ''Close your eyes with me.'' She could feel his breath dance across her lips as his fingers tightened around hers. If she opened her eyes, she was sure she would be able to count each and every one of the freckles covering his face. ''One day,'' She felt his lips graze her fingers lightly as she placed her hand gently before his mouth. ''You're never going to leave and when that happens, I'll never stop kissing you.'' *Rated for graphic and matured themes including rape, molestation and abuse. Readers below 18 are strictly cautioned*

From the lows of life to the better heights. Nomvelo experiences a love she has never experienced before in her second marriage. Different from her first but her sister's jealousy gets in the way of growing their relationship. Through the trial and errors of her new discoveries in her late 20's she experiences things she has never imagined to.

An unimaginable journey takes Zanokuhle Dlamini's life on nothing short of the unexpected when she meets a familiar looking face the day her car, Chery breaks down while on her way to a wedding.

when the heart speaks even God himself listens!

BLOOD MAKES YOU RELATED BUT LOYALTY MAKES YOU FAMILY!

she is the one person who hasn't been very lucky when it comes to love matters. but suddenly all that changes when she finds herself pregnant with another man's child and getting involved with another who is way older than her and out of her race. will she handle all the drama that comes with her new love interest or will she crumble?