After Langelihle's father passed, they were kicked out of their family house and forced to relocate. Langelihle's mother remarried a man who abused her and Langelihle and later forced Langelihle to marry Nkosiyabo, a ruthless man.

SHORT MATURE STORIES❤️

includes most of ukyt if you have a request pls put it in the comments all are y/n fem reader (unless requested otherwise) enjoy! 💗

Rue is sweet. Quiet. Off-limits. She's also, a STEM major, curvy, and staying with her best friend's family over winter break. Kevin? Her best friend's older brother. Twenty-4. Built like a god. basketball star headed towards the NBA. And apparently obsessed. She only meant to check out the noise coming from his room. She didn't expect to hear him groan her name. Or see what he was doing-with her...... She should've left. Should've slammed the door and acted like it never happened. But instead... she walked in. Now their secret is hot, heavy, and impossible to undo-and Kevin doesn't play fair when he wants something. Especially her. This story contains mature themes and is intended for readers 18+. All characters are fictional. Any resemblance to real people, living or dead, is purely coincidental. 📌 If you're reading this story anywhere other than Wattpad under the username of the author (booksthattalkbyl), it has been stolen.

Doing this for the first time, might include grammar mistakes Doing random ships

Short stories about their family dynamics. The characters' backgrounds in each story are the same. The stories will keep going back and forth in the timeline, because the idea is random. Freen - A successful businesswoman who owns a growing company selling scented candles and herbal soaps. She brings Faith (when she's still a baby) to work every day, balancing her role as a mother and business owner. Becky - A dedicated lawyer. Faith - Their daughter, a calm and expressive little girl who is the center of their world.

Short story collections..😉 Just give it a try once....

𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐎𝐧𝐞 𝐢𝐧 ' 𝐀𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐬 & 𝐄𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫𝐬' 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 In a world that screams, I stand in despair, My voice drowned out, lost in the air. Chains of tradition tighten each day, I long to escape, but I'm forced to stay. Each breath I take feels heavy and torn, Every mistake a scar I've worn. I crave a sky where I can be free, Away from the walls that imprison me. For now, I sit with my heart in pain, Silent, yet screaming, again and again. Though shattered, a spark in me still survives, Dreaming of freedom where my soul can rise.

"උබේ කට වැඩි.. පෝඩි හන්දා ඉවසන්නේ මම" " ඉතිං තොට මෝකද ... Hp කියලා මට පුකේක්න් හිට ගන්ඩැ..." බිමටත් එකල ගහලා මම එන්න අවා පුහ් මේකගේ රඟේ බලන්න ඔනේඅැ.... Hp බැරිනම් ඔන පකක්...! පව් වැඩේ හැබැයි hp ටට.... පුහ් කේල්ලේක්වත් සේට්වේන්නැ ඔය යකාට.... " ඔහෝම හිටපං පොඩි පගයා...." මම මැද අැගිලත් උස්සලා පන්තියට අවාඑන්ඩ...

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