INTRODUCTION There's always that guy... the one who always understands. Yes, the one who just knows the right things to say and when to say them; the one who fits into last minute plans without complaining? The one who will listen to you speak your heart out when you are troubled. The one who will watch the sunset with you and won't mind breaking the night with you when you can't sleep. The guy who always picks his phone, the guy who is never too busy for you, the guy who will show up even when he knows you are calling only because you got disappointed. The one who is selfless with his money? The guy who won't mind sacrificing his important activities just to accommodate you. The guy who laughs at all your silly jokes, the guy who doesn't mind you being clumsy or grumpy. Always understanding. The one whose answer is usually "no problem..." the guy who is everything but the one. He is just not the one. As a matter of fact he is nothing like the one. You don't like him, you don't fancy him, he doesn't tickle anything in you.. He is just not the one! Thandiwe is the name, the age isn't the problem. I presume, unless you just haven't identified him, there is always that guy. That guy in this case is Henry.. but he isn't the one.. the one is Ndaweni.. the most handsome guy I have ever come cross. Accountant by profession, tall, perfectly built and absolutely amazing. So amazing he actually makes it obvious. Many are the times I feel like I'm pushing for this relationship to work. I know many of you will say I should leave but naaa.. you just don't leave like that. Guys are hard to find these days you know. Guys that you actually like, very rare. But why do they grow big-headed? It always starts out so well up until they know you like them. Suddenly the relationship is a pain... you literally have to hold it together and you feel like a nag. Yes they come around once in a while but that's just to boost their ego. The moment you seem to play the silent treatment they come back with their tails folded and as we are so loving, we tend to fall in love and lay down our hearts again before they trip once again. Anyone know what I'm talking about? Great let me tell you about my life then.
INTRODUCTION
There's always that guy... the one who always understands. Yes, the one who just knows the right things to say and when to say them; the one who fits into last minute plans without complaining? The one who will listen to you speak your heart out when you are troubled. The one who will watch the sunset with you and won't mind breaking the night with you when you can't sleep. The guy who always picks his phone, the guy who is never too busy for you, the guy who will show up even when he knows you are calling only because you got disappointed. The one who is selfless with his money? The guy who won't mind sacrificing his important activities just to accommodate you. The guy who laughs at all your silly jokes, the guy who doesn't mind you being clumsy or grumpy. Always understanding. The one whose answer is usually "no problem..." the guy who is everything but the one. He is just not the one. As a matter of fact he is nothing like the one. You don't like him, you don't fancy him, he doesn't tickle anything in you.. He is just not the one!
Thandiwe is the name, the age isn't the problem. I presume, unless you just haven't identified him, there is always that guy. That guy in this case is Henry.. but he isn't the one.. the one is Ndaweni.. the most handsome guy I have ever come cross. Accountant by profession, tall, perfectly built and absolutely amazing. So amazing he actually makes it obvious. Many are the times I feel like I'm pushing for this relationship to work. I know many of you will say I should leave but naaa.. you just don't leave like that. Guys are hard to find these days you know. Guys that you actually like, very rare. But why do they grow big-headed? It always starts out so well up until they know you like them. Suddenly the relationship is a pain... you literally have to hold it together and you feel like a nag. Yes they come around once in a while but that's just to boost their ego. The moment you seem to play the silent treatment they come back with their tails folded and as we are so loving, we tend to fall in love and lay down our hearts again before they trip once again. Anyone know what I'm talking about? Great let me tell you about my life then.
CHAPTER 1
Where did it all start? It was summer of 2016, I was drained with so much work and I just needed a break. A time to hang out and just relax could help. But then again I knew getting home would be another chapter. I would probably just sleep instead. See, if you're in marketing like me, it's important to note that you cannot afford some decent rest. Sleep is apparently too expensive. You always have to meet deadlines because for every sale you make, the money comes in. How much you want all goes to how much you put in. I loved my job because it accorded me the opportunity to meet new people. And I mean people from all walks of life. The company I worked for sold printers and computers to firms or willing individuals. I joined mid-2015 and by 2016 I got an award for the most motivated employee. I made a decent amount from it. All was going perfectly fine but one part... the relationship life.
You know when you describe bad lack in relationships that was me. I seemed to start so well with all these guys but as time went on I just couldn't. Let me mention that I have this zero tolerance for nonsense that whenever I noticed a guy was being difficult I simply just packed my bags and left him in the relationship alone. I was blessed with strength of letting go, that I really appreciate. One person who could hardly stay in a relationship for more than 5 months was me. I tell you it took only a few days to know where I am headed with a guy and I would already be looking for my exist. Of course I would stick around for a little bit just to give it a benefit of a doubt but really,.. I would always be right. Firstly I must mention that I knew what I wanted as a lady and therefore any man who came in my life had to have it figured out. Many would encourage starting together but I beg to disagree.. I knew what it meant to start with someone and simply remaining in the dark, rather by the streets of nowhere wondering how the relationship ended. On that note, let me state that a guy who was still having his life figured out did not fit in my books.
I know you must be judging me by now but hey I tried it all, sticking around when things were bad. Cooking food from my home to take it for the ungrateful man only for him to change colours the moment he had enough money. So if we are still discussing helping a man, I would like to mention my only form of help would be asking him to leave me. He would be doing himself a favour. In fact if such a man loved me I would only pray for a day when he would love himself to leave.
Ok, so let me mention how Ndaweni and i met. After having been through very short relationships that went nowhere, usually this would only happen after I fell too deep and they would start tripping... I decided it was time to play it solo. All by myself without caring about a man. So I made a resolution in 2016. I was going to enjoy spending my money; I was living alone anyway so that was going to be easy. Being the last born in a family of 5, mum and dad were not ready to let me live alone but by my 25th birthday I was ready to get them a restraining order for stepping into my apartment and demanding that I return home. I have four older brothers; you must imagine they were in the forefront to get me to obey my parents' wish of staying in the family house until I got married. Well I was not as peaceful with them as I was with mum and dad. I got them a restraining order. Again I am not dramatic. Just a normal child with normal choices.
Pay day was always exciting because I knew I would get to buy a few new outfits. I told myself despite my tight budget I would always spoil myself with some clothes every month. That was my prayer and that pay day of September 2016 I was shopping form Mud boutique. That's not like I really shopped from anywhere else anyway. That was my usual place and i love it. Upon picking three outfits, I stopped by debonairs to enjoy a mini pizza before heading to my small apartment in Northmead. It was a guest wing, two bedrooms and quite accommodating. I bathed, changed and headed for the night out at Keg and Lion. I chose such sophisticated places for two reasons only. Reason one, I was not going to date a broke guy so I could not go to a broke place. Secondly I was trying to be in a happy place where it wouldn't look awkward if i just sat all by myself and took some special cocktail while eating my food. I would normally have two or three people talking to me but I would usually end at accepting drinks. Unless of course I wanted to feature on one of those pages that exposed sidechicks. The unfortunate part about such places was that it was difficult to find a single guy there. Well not until I felt a tap on my back as I sat by the counter ordering my drink.
"hai.. can I join you?" the handsome gentleman said
Natalie Chambers didn't know about her father's gang, that is until he sold her. What Natalie didn't know is that he sold her to, one of the most dangerous gang leaders around. Carter Grayson.
Walking into my office in the early hours of Monday 5th January 2020 was this young man. Dark, tall, strongly built and handsome. But one quick look at him, I noticed he was very troubled. He looked very shaken and nervous. I smiled politely, offering him a chair. good morning sir"I greeted, wondering what was troubling such a strong dude this early in the day. "I guess you are Knot of scribbles?. The guy I always read his stories online? he asked, forcing out a smile. I nodded, smiling back. "yes sir, but you can call me Godwin" i replied quickly. He breathed deeply and shrugged. "well I'm here to tell you a story. I'm here to pour out my heart so that you can write it down and share it out to the world. I want people to read my story and probably learn from it. This is a story of love, hopes and betrayal. his is a story that most unmarried guys and girls out there, especially in Zambia can relate to. It's a story of my relationship with a young lady called SANDRAH. A girl that sent me crashing down with love" he said with such a strong spirit, his eyes turning dark red as he cleared his throat to start one of the passionate stories I have ever heard. My name is David Sikaonga. A native of Namwanga , Zambia. I'm thirty three years old and also the first son in a family of three boys and a girl. Now here is my story.. On 30th December 2013, my younger sister got married to the love of her life. It was a very happy and festive day for every member of my family and it equally was the day I made up my mind to do everything necessary to get married, since God in his infinite mercy was blessing me tremendously.
~ANNABEL~ (✨The mermaid✨) 🥀🥀Synopsis 🥀🥀 Once upon a time, the mermaids and the mermens thought they are the only creatures in the world. They believed that the whole world is surrounded by a dark sea. The sea is dark because trees clustered around that side of the ocean and the sun is not able to shine through so it is called the DARK SEA. The mermaids refers to it as the DARK KINGDOM. They lived happily in the water and the one day.......... ********* Christabel is an orphan who I struggling to take care of herself.. What course will her life take when she finds out that she has a twin sister and her twin is a mermaid........ *********** Xavier and George are explorers.. The world best explorers.. They found out about the dark side of the ocean. What happens when Xavier falls in love with a mermaid......... What happens when George turns his back on Xavier and join hands with the president to capture and exploit the mermaids..... What happens when Annabel is forced to leave the sea and go to earth in order to save her kingdom...... And what happens when christabel is mistaken for Annabel......... Tbc
there are thirty-three stories in this compilation" synonyms: collection, selection, anthology, treasury, compendium, album, corpus, miscellany, pot-pourri, miscellanea, garland, ana, collectanea, analects, florilegium
THE KISS {That changed everything ✓} *A sequel to MARIANA* SYNOPSIS; MARIANA DOMINGUEZ the eldest and the only daughter of the multi billionaire family suddenly had to deal with her parents constant pestering for her to get a boyfriend. And just when she thought she has had enough, she had to deal with her school's most baddest boy's cockiness. What happens when she finally fell in love but her family suddenly became against it? What could be the problem? And what happens when the good girl Mariana suddenly turn bad? What could make her do that? Was it THE KISS that changed everything? Let find all the answers in this new thrill! Stay tuned and you won't regret it! Extract from the book.... "I don't want you with him Mariana!" Paula warned fiercely. "But why mum?" "Because he's the son of our enemy from the past." "What! Are you for real mum? How can you involve me in your past life? I wasn't even born when it all began! No mom, leave us out of it if only you want what happened to you and Dad to occur again!" She said angrily and walked out. "Come back here Mariana. How dare you walk out on me?" She shouted but she was already gone. Paula paced about the room in worry. She thought of telling Pablo before things get out of hand. "Hi mum." Marion greeted and removed his backpack. "You know what mum?" "What is it?" "A girl told me that I was cute today at school." He said happily. Paula's eyes narrowed on him. "And what's so special about that? I've said that so many times to you?" "Yes you've told me countless times before but yours doesn't give me the sparks and get butterflies to erupt in my stomach so that makes it more special!" He grinned at his mum. Paula's jaw was almost dropping to the floor. "What?" She blink so many times unable to believe her ears. "What's happening to my children? On the other hand is Mariana and now this little boy too?" .......
Daniela's POV ~ 7:02pm. It was just two minutes past 7pm, and yet it was those two minutes that I knew would push him over the edge. Just two. I let out a nervous breath as I pushed open the front door to his overly luxurious apartment, stepping inside before I closed it quietly behind myself. I held my keys tight in my hand to stop them from jingling as I carefully dropped them into my purse. I guess I don't know why I was trying to be quiet, he knew I was home, he always knew. I made my way through the apartment and towards the stairs leading to the second floor. I went as quickly as I could up the stairs while trying my best to not let the excessive amount of chains and metal pieces on my Louis Vuitton purse jingle. Having a couple of dangly key chains on a purse is all well and good when you're trying to make the purse look pretty, but as soon as you're trying to be quiet it's pretty much game over for you. The second I stopped outside our bedroom door, I took a deep breath before I opened it, thankful that he was so rich that his doors didn't creak at all. He probably used some fancy ass oil to grease the hinges. Maybe you would expect someone like him to be relaxing downstairs in the living room with a beer, or maybe out with his brother or his friends since it was Friday night - possibly even with another girl. But he wasn't like that, he saved all that shit for later. Instead he was sitting at the edge of the bed, watching me as I opened the door. I didn't even have to look at him for long to know what was going through his head. The moment my brown eyes met his blue ones, I knew today wasn't going to be a good one for me. Actually I knew that since this morning when I accidentally woke him up while I was getting ready for work. He was too tired then but I knew he would bring it up tonight. The fact I was late home just made it even worse. "Daniela." My name left his mouth in a cold tone dripping with anger as he rose to his feet. "Ayden." I gripped the leather handles of my purse in my hand, watching his tall form as he closed the gap between us slightly. "You're late."
Allison fell in love with Ethan Iversen, the soon-to-be Alpha of the Moonlight Crown pack. She always wanted him to notice her. Meanwhile, Ethan was an arrogant Alpha who thought a weak Omega could not be his companion. Ethan's cousin, Ryan Iversen, who came back from abroad and was the actual heir of the pack, never tried to get the position nor did he show any interest in it. He was a popular playboy Alpha but when he came back to the pack, one thing captured his eyes and that was Allison.
Sandra Hill, the long-lost real heiress of the Hill family, was shunned by her own kin. Instead of embracing her, they bestowed their affection upon an impostor. They even arranged her to marry a vegetative man in place of her so-called “sister”. Sandra sneered, refusing to put up with this humiliation, cut off ties with the Hill family immediately and ran into the flash marriage with Wesley Cooper, her unconscious billionaire husband. With her incredible medical skills, she defied the odds and revived him. Little did she expect that her husband spoiled her with all his love... A medical genius, a computer prodigy, a national treasure in painting, and a racing legend... Her husband revealed her various identities, leaving the Hill family regretful. Her father came pleading, "It's Dad's fault. Please come back." Her mother wept, "Mom will protect you from now on. Please come back." Even her five brothers knelt before he, begging for forgiveness. Yet, Sandra's smile held a hint of mockery as she vowed, “Never!”
There was only one man in Raegan's heart, and it was Mitchel. In the second year of her marriage to him, she got pregnant. Raegan's joy knew no bounds. But before she could break the news to her husband, he served her divorce papers because he wanted to marry his first love. After an accident, Raegan lay in the pool of her own blood and called out to Mitchel for help. Unfortunately, he left with his first love in his arms. Raegan escaped death by the whiskers. Afterward, she decided to get her life back on track. Her name was everywhere years later. Mitchel became very uncomfortable. For some reason, he began to miss her. His heart ached when he saw her all smiles with another man. He crashed her wedding and fell to his knees while she was at the altar. With bloodshot eyes, he queried, "I thought you said your love for me is unbreakable? How come you are getting married to someone else? Come back to me!"
To the public, she was the CEO's executive secretary. Behind closed doors, she was the wife he never officially acknowledged. Jenessa was elated when she learned that she was pregnant. But that joy was replaced with dread as her husband, Ryan, showered his affections on his first love. With a heavy heart, she chose to set him free and leave. When they met again, Ryan's attention was caught by Jenessa's protruding belly. "Whose child are you carrying?!" he demanded. But she only scoffed. "It's none of your business, my dear ex-husband!"
After hiding her true identity throughout her three-year marriage to Colton, Allison had committed wholeheartedly, only to find herself neglected and pushed toward divorce. Disheartened, she set out to rediscover her true self-a talented perfumer, the mastermind of a famous intelligence agency, and the heir to a secret hacker network. Realizing his mistakes, Colton expressed his regret. "I know I messed up. Please, give me another chance." Yet, Kellan, a once-disabled tycoon, stood up from his wheelchair, took Allison's hand, and scoffed dismissively, "You think she'll take you back? Dream on."
She was a world-renowned divine doctor, the CEO of a publicly traded company, the most formidable female mercenary, and a top-tier tech genius. Marissa, a titan with a plethora of secret identities, had hidden her true stature to marry a seemingly impoverished young man. However, on the eve of their wedding, her fiance, who was actually the lost heir to a wealthy dynasty, called off the engagement and subjected her to degradation and mockery. Upon the revelation of her concealed identities, her ex-fiance was left stunned and desperately pleaded for her forgiveness. Standing protectively before Marissa, an incredibly influential and fearsome magnate declared, "This is my wife. Who would dare try to claim her?"