Истории African

Thembi is a hardworking call centre agent and single mother determined to give her children a better life. When a difficult client calls in one morning, she never expects that a simple conversation will change her life forever. Wealthy businessman Khaya Dlamini is used to getting his way, but when Thembi refuses to bend the rules for him, he becomes intrigued. As their paths continue to cross, secrets, heartbreak, jealousy, and ambition threaten to pull them apart. Can love survive when two worlds collide?

A pacifist with a war god trapped in her bones must decide between stirring her demons or watching her allies and enemies unite against her. ***** When Queen Nomvula finds herself threatened by a reckless prince, she's cornered into navigating a battle that will devastate the region, and her clan, should it escalate. Worse, someone knows about her deadly secret, and where its bloody trail eventually ends. Staying ahead of her enemies means risking her land, her values, and even her children, all while keeping the war god inside her from takings matters into its own hands.

The Cursed Baobab is an epic African fantasy folktale about courage, sacrifice, and the power of healing. In the peaceful village of Kondama, a humble orphan named Kanu discovers that he is the last heir of an ancient order of guardians sworn to protect the world from a powerful force sealed beneath a sacred baobab tree. After losing the people he loves, Kanu embarks on a dangerous journey through mystical lands, facing four sacred trials that test his courage, wisdom, compassion, and sacrifice. Alongside the fearless archer Amara, he must confront ancient guardians, fallen kings, and the mysterious Spirit of Darkness. But as the truth unfolds, Kanu learns that the greatest enemy is not always evil-it is the pain and hatred left unresolved across generations. To save his people, he must choose healing over revenge and prove that true strength lies not in destroying darkness, but in understanding it.

A late walk home. A stranger who already knows his name. A road that won't let him leave. Kunle thought it was just a normal night. He was wrong. And what's still out there hasn't forgotten him.

In the village, if things go wrong, you blame the crows. In Kampala, you blame the children. Enter Mwami Senoga's compound, where Nalongo reads a crow as a death sentence and Ruth watches from the West Wing with marigolds in her teeth. Enter Teddy and Stella, who stole sugarcane from a witch and are praying nobody notices. Then enter a fierce stepmother from Kasenyi, armed with the holy trinity of traditional parenting: hard work, high expectations, and a very flexible leather belt. Enter her new stepdaughter in Kololo, who isn't trying to be stubborn. She is just drowning in the beautiful, chaotic static of undiagnosed dyslexia and ADHD. As village superstitions collide with modern city realities, this family is forced to realize that running from ancestral curses is the easy part. The real battle is surviving breakfast.

She was named "Thotobolo" - Garbage. The night she was born in the cold mountains of Berea, her mother turned away and said: "I wanted a son." Left to sleep on the floor with nothing but old blankets, Thotobolo began life with a name that meant she was worthless. This is the story of how a girl called Garbage survived, got strong, and proved them all wrong.

Have you ever felt like there was someone watching you, even when you're alone? Isaiah felt that feeling constantly at Rearview College. But instead of being cared and pushed away, he leaned in. He wanted to figure out why this sole place had a different atmosphere than anywhere he's ever been. Meshing into his college life, he takes trips, risks, and long shots to find out the mysteries of this college. And the mystery of the Figures he's seen. He can't do it alone, so it's a good thing that he has friends. The only problem is... will they believe him?

Nigeria has lost it strength to corruption, neocolonialism and evil bodies of the society who survives on the pain and struggle of its people. Even the rich are now poor, but a messiah will come to help. The one whose ability can silence evil and it terror and is absolutely immune to their powers. Many principalities that controls the government and the world at large most kill and destroy anyone who dares to confront them. They wedge war against those who tries to bare the messiah. Many women had tried to bare the messiah but have failed due to the sinful desires of men. But one woman and her granddaughter are determine to conquer the quest. A country that needs saving most first win it's spiritual battles. This novel reveals secrets, powers, African gods that you have never heard about and they aren't myth! This story is complex but will keep you glue to every chapter. I assure you. It has desires, pain, sorcery, vampires, demons, adventure, battles, self realisation, redemption and more! I am uploading my stories. All of them! And will continue with the ones loved the most. Then I will retract some of them, should deals come in. Yes. Most of my books have hidden messages encrypted into them and needs to get a large audience fast. So you will definitely have better access once it gets a publishing deal or I decide to publish it myself! Thank you for reading!

*Formerly 'Yewande: Book 1 in the self series'* Upon hearing the famous quote: "When life gives you lemons, make lemonde", Yewande, an oddball, a lonely kite surveying the infinite sky at the mercy of the wind, makes an attempt at living by it. She soon realises that it is not as easy at it seems and that her life-given lemons might be too bad to produce good lemonade. But just when she's about to give up, things take an interesting turn, producing some good, bad and ugly results- or rather, sweet, bittersweet and bitter lemonade.

Born with a silver spoon in her hands, Angela thought she had the perfect family, a family without flaws and hidden secrets. Little did she know.......... What will happen when secrets start unfolding? What will happen when her family's darkest secrets are unveiled or should we say unveiling. What will happen when she finds out that her fate had been sealed even before she was born? Carlos, not your average teenage boy. Born into a wealthy home, he had everything. The cars, money, girls?You name it but there was one thing he never had. What will happen when the two worlds collide? Join me on this exciting journey as we dive into the chaotic lives of these teens and I promise you won't regret this!! This book is currently being edited so there will be some mistakes. Please bare with me! No form of this book shall be produced anywhere without the consent of the author.!! Say no to plagiarism! Instagram @ _n.tiwaa Snapchat @ princessa.xo ~ Ntiwaa♡ Impressive ranks #11- Ghana out of 722 stories. #185- inspiration out of 25k reads #241- teen drama out of 13.5k stories. #193- mental out of 17.5k stories. #510- Carlos out of 6.76k stories. #87- african out of 4.35k stories. #134- sassy out of 5.3k stories. #34- Angela out of 1.5k stories. #8- Ghanaian out of 118 stories.

‎They say first love never dies. I didn't believe them... until I realized I spent four years trying to love anyone else, and failing every single time. ‎ ‎We were best friends. Then we were strangers. He was the "evil boy" everyone feared... until he was mine. I said No when I meant Yes. I left and never said goodbye. ‎ ‎Now he's here again. Same boy. Same question. But this time... everything is different. And everything is exactly the same. ‎ ‎How do you say yes to the one you've been waiting for... when you're scared losing them will break you forever?. ‎

In Alkebulan's shadowed realms, two legendary stones hold the essence of life itself. The Naag Mani crowning a monstrous cobra king, and the Lotus Jewel sleeping beneath Himalayan ice. A desperate Oba summons warriors to save his dying queen and unborn heir, but divine prophecy names a humble stranger, Shamshun the Lion Slayer, as true bearer. Joined by Damuruj, the Sage Monkey, cursed by forbidden jinn love. They brave Dake Araromi's whispering witches, echo-haunted caves, and a cobra whose roar shatters stone. One stone claimed at unthinkable cost. The second demands blood price across treacherous seas, as rival kings and stone-hunters close in. Epic African fantasy fusing mysticism, jinn lore, and hero's quest, where forest spirits tempt, divine will tests, and one man's faith carries a continent's fate.

Her heart was beating so fast and her stomach ached so bad. She knew this was it, this was her fate being sealed. " Zhulfah Bint Ilyas? " It would be weird to ask the Imam a question like " Hey look. There was a really nice old friend of my dad's pestering me to be his third wife and I didn't want to go to Ogbomosho and his proposal came along and everything kinda rushed from there, so does that mean I was in my sane mind when I said...yes?" Surely some level of insanity meant she wasn't sure, right? Must the question be a yes or no answer? Can't it just be a maybe? Something along the lines of ' maybe I'll marry him 'cuz my heart is kinda telling me to but my brain's answer isn't forthcoming?' Wait...does that even make any sense? " Zhulfah Bint Ilyas? " She hadn't had breakfast but she felt like she downed a whole packet of laxatives with the way her stomach danced weirdly. " Zhulfah... " " Yes! Yes! Yes! I do! I do!" She said a bit too loudly into the mic, and was instantly filled with regret. She heard her best friend chuckle lightly behind her and she wanted nothing more than to give her a good beating. She glanced over at her husband to be in a few minutes, and her face heated up when she caught him smiling amusingly. " I mean", She cleared her throat. " I do...accept him as...as..my husband." " Well, I think I'll have to speed up the event and legalize these two", The Imam joked and the whole congregation burst into laughter. Zhulfah's face warmed up several degrees, and she was so sure her face would be burnt before the end of that day with the way she was blushing to a severe degree. The Imam was still laughing, and she knew it won't look like a joke much longer if she had a scissors to his beard.

A content creator filming late at night. A reflection that stops obeying her. And a door that unlocks itself from the inside. Muna just needs one more video before 8 AM. But the version of her on the phone screen has stopped copying her movements, and it's already standing up.

African novel presented by Constancia Nghunyula 'His abominable love' Dimakatso Magopa a young 18 year old girl with many secrets to uncover. She has to overcome many struggles and situations after losing her newly found first love. She learns who her real identity is and has to accept her fate. At a young age of 20 she finds her true purpose and has to decide which side she's on.... Not ready to accept her fate she kills them all...

Joe just wants peace. No drama. No people. Just him, his seat, and his "inner peace". Then Beauty transfers in. She's loud, she's rude, and she just took his seat. Now they're bench partners. And stuck with a group assignment due Monday. He thinks she's a problem. She thinks he's a loser. So why can't they stop thinking about each other?

Your mother may have thrown you away to chase the lights of the city, but as long as I draw breath, I will protect you." ​On a quiet dawn in the remote village of Ngerengere, a cold-hearted young woman named Nuru abandons her three-day-old newborn baby girl, vanishing into the city to chase wealth, luxury, and a new identity. Left with nothing but her grandmother's fierce, unconditional love, the little girl is named Eliza. ​Growing up in a grass-thatched mud hut, Eliza possesses a brilliant mind. By the age of twelve, her academic excellence earns her a prestigious scholarship to Tumaini Secondary School, a world far removed from her humble village. But life in the city is cruel. Surrounded by wealthy bullies and facing the sudden, heartbreaking loss of her grandmother, Eliza finds herself stranded and alone in a world that doesn't want her. ​When a billionaire philanthropist named Mr. Edward rescues Eliza and brings her into his luxurious mansion as his own daughter, it seems like a dream come true. But inside the mansion lives Zari-Mr. Edward's elegant, ruthless wife who instantly despises Eliza, treating her like a servant and plotting her destruction. ​What neither of them knows is the dark bloodline that connects them. Zari is actually Nuru-the very mother who left Eliza to die fifteen years ago. ​As jealousy, corporate corruption, and bitter secrets collide, the ghosts of Ngerengere are about to catch up with the woman who thought she could outrun her past. Can a mother's ultimate betrayal destroy a daughter's destiny, or will the truth finally set Eliza free?

A wealthy young Black girl from Cape Town, gifted at both fashion design and building things with her hands, leaves South Africa at sixteen to study architecture in London. To pay her way, she starts a fashion label on the side, working nights on a sewing machine and days on architectural drawings. A chance renovation project gives her her first real break, and she spends the following decades reinvesting everything she earns until she's built a hundred-acre family compound outside London, proof that a girl once told her ambitions were too big for her had built them true anyway.

Project: D.O.G.S It started as a social experiment and turned in to something so much more. Boys don't like it when the roles reverse.

Every evening, he placed an order. One meal. One perfume. Same time. Same gate. To Maya, he was simply another loyal customer. Quiet. Polite. Predictable. What she didn't know was that Ethan had long stopped buying food because he was hungry. Or perfume because he needed it. He was buying time. Time to see her. Time to hear her say, "Drive safely." Time to fall in love with the girl who had no idea she was already the best part of his day. But when one devastating mistake threatens everything Maya has worked for, the distance between customer and seller begins to disappear. Some love stories start with a hello. Theirs began with just one more order.