Delaney likes to keep to herself and she has a good reason to. Her family isn't exactly normal, they're not even human. They're witches. No, they're not green with ugly faces. Delaney's family is quite normal apart from being supernatural and all and Delaney loves it and wouldn't do anything to endanger her family. Then comes hot, dark and very mysterious Adrian who seems to be out for her heart but there's one slight problem. Delaney is determined not to let him touch her because of one reason and one reason only. She kills people. With one single touch she kills people and she's done it once and she doesn't want be put in the same situation again. Will Adrian survive Delaney's Touch of Death or will she kill him? (Under Construction. Doing some major editing)

ek kan nie wag vir die dag wat jy n ring aan my finger sit en my jou vrou maak vireweig nie . deesdae dink ek aan jou en ek raak aan my hand want ek weet eendag gaan daar n silver band op wees en ek weet dit gaan joune wees . en dan smile ek want dan kan ek elke oggend in jou arms opstaan . ek kan in die winter aande wakker word en stywer teen jou le . en jy sal jou arm om my sit en maak nie saak wat gaan aan in ons lewens nie ek sal weet alles is okay want ek het vir jou om my by te staan . ek sal weet ek sal nooit weer alleen wees nie want jy is net n fingerlengte weg . ek sal in die oggende opstaan voor jou en sien hoe jy nog slaap . een van jou hemde aantrek en jou surprise met breakfast en koffi want jyt n groot meeting by die werk . ek kan my arms om jou sit en se eks lief vir jou . en ek sal my finger voel en n band voel en ek sal weet ek is joune .

Antjie somers bly in die bos waar mense gewoonlik kom kamp. sy is s ñ woedende rustelose hartseer tiener wat heeldag,mense wil dood maak want sy het n baie moeilike verlede gehaad omdat haar eie pa haar mishandel het, sy wil nou haar revenge kry op hom,maar die vraag is, hoe?

Hierdie is deel een van my boek, "monsters onder my bed". Dit is metafories geskry so hou dit in gedagte. Ons almal dra een of ander monster saam met ons....Die vraag is; Hoekom soek ons hulle onder die bed as hulle in ons ligaam woon en ons hulle voer met ons siel?

Soms, in die hitte van die oomblik, sê mense dinge wat hulle nie bedoel nie. Dit bring skeiding en vervreem geliefdes. Dikwels is die skade te groot om ongedaan te maak. Net so leer Isabel dat sy haar verhouding met Markus geskaad het en niks ooit weer dieselfde sal wees nie. Wat die toekoms nou inhou weet nie een van hulle nie.

Ek het hierdie gedigte tydens my hoërskooljare versamel en het regtig nie teruggekom om gedigte te skryf sedertdien nie. Ek hoop die persone wat hierdeur blaai en lees sal my beleef soos dit geskryf staan.

Ek wil nie die storie weg gee nie.

A tingle of excitement rushed through me as I thought of which was the worst thing possible I could do. Mikey lowered his head til he was a centimeter away. I opened my eyes wide yelling "YOU POOPHOL! I would have died already!" Seeing the panic replaced by relief and then annoyance I smiled. •••••••••••••••••• Jana has been working at Jakkals Camp for three years when Micheal arrives and for both its love at first sight. With knew facilitators arriving, they find themselves caught in a tornado, with new feelings and new faces being thrust at them. Whenever they're together there's sparks...Jana and Michael are made for each other, perfect in every way. Or not? Everything seems to be in their way, will their love survive through it all? UNEDITED - ALMOST COMPLETE

A slave named Sira who was taken from her country is the master's favorite. His son Harry comes home to visit and his feelings instantly come right back for the slave he shared a childhood with. However, he is soon to be married yet he can't seem to hold back the passion, love, and joy he feels for Sira. They are playing a dangerous game with all the odds stacked against them. Find out what happens.

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