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Life Can Be A Bit Unkind Book 1
-MIHLALIKAZI LANGA I am Mihlalikazi Siphiwokuhle Langa, the daughter of Sinokuhle Mbana and Lunga Langa, mom changed her surname back after she and my late father divorced but this story is not about her, its about me. The granddaughter of Lwando and Ayola Mbana. Now every name I've mentioned screams money so yeah, you guessed it. I'm from your typical South African rich family with my very own wealth. A girl like me sounds like she has it all right? I mean what could someone like me possibly need and why would I have a story to tell if not to brag about my wealth and wealthy family? Sadly being me isn't all glam as it should be or rather as it seems from the outside, people like me are considered to have daddy issues... or so my therapist says but I don't believe that I do. I mean yeah sure my biological father died when I was still young but its never affected me. As far as I know he was a great father and a good husband to my mom but due to circumstances he and my mother divorced before he died. And besides, my stepdad is the best father I could ever wish for. He stepped up and made sure I never felt that void of not having my biological father around. Mr Mtwa is an amazing father to me and my siblings. . . -LERATO BIKOKUHLE MTWA I am Lerato Bikokuhle Mtwa, the son of Bantubonke Mtwa who is currently married to Sinokuhle Mbana Mtwa, mother of Mihlali and our two siblings Imange and Isenathi, they twins. I'm 19 years old and my sister is 18 and we both doing our first year in university. I'm studying Chemical Engineering and my sister chose Literature at UCT and I at Stellenbosch, I wanted to have my own place and so far its been great.Concluida
Secret Mind ✓
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GoGo Tomago x Maler Reader
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COMPLETED🍒 ----------------------------------------------------------------- You are an orphan girl in the street that live by yourself. You have no home to stay, you just wondering around the world and become a criminal. Somehow an accident made you trapped into many kinds of trouble. When you fall apart with your broken mentality in a weird place, a tall man with weird hat brought you and your story has begun. With your own eyes, you saw many things, but keep searching what can you do in a lot of disasters. Mystery about what are you actually, haunting you and ended with your only decision to choose your own story. ----------------------------------------------------------------- BSD Fan Fiction --> I make fan fiction story from Bungou Stray Dogs. All the right was on Kafka Asagiri. This is BSD - Fyodor Dostoevsky x Female Reader fan fiction. Hope You Enjoy it! Fyodor D. x Female Reader
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