S.M. Moyo writes from a place of deep love for stories and the magic they bring. The journey began with a childhood spent devouring books and soon blossomed into a lifelong commitment to writing fiction. Having explored many storytelling landscapes, Moyo’s creative focus now rests primarily on romance, with occasional touches of fantasy and science fiction adding unexpected depth to each love story.
S.M. Moyo writes from a place of deep love for stories and the magic they bring. The journey began with a childhood spent devouring books and soon blossomed into a lifelong commitment to writing fiction. Having explored many storytelling landscapes, Moyo’s creative focus now rests primarily on romance, with occasional touches of fantasy and science fiction adding unexpected depth to each love story.
When the world fills your hands, how do you cope when it starts to empty them?
Tinashe Gono and Chase Hudson are finally engaged, their dreams stretching bright before them. She’s a powerhouse at Luscious; he’s unstoppable in the spotlight. But when tragedy strikes with the loss of Chase’s mother, grief and old wounds resurface, threatening to...
They beat the odds once. Can they do it again under a brighter, crueler spotlight?
Tinashe Gono and Chase Hudson thought surviving their first storm meant they were unbreakable. But love isn’t known for playing fair. Especially when the whole world is watching.
Chase has left his job at Lustrous and stepped into the spotlight as an independent...
When a career-driven Art Director falls for the model she’s managing, forbidden romance threatens both their futures.
Tinashe Gono has mastered the art of ambition. As the sleek and sharp Art Director at Lustrous—one of Michigan’s hottest fashion magazines—she’s spent years crafting images that dazzle on covers and burn through social feeds. But...
Social media. A digital Eden, once upon a time. A playground of pictures, a gallery of thoughts, a room of mirrors—until it began to crack. Now it hums with tension, drips comparison, spills noise. It was meant to bring us closer, but so often it pulls us apart, pixel by pixel, post by post.
Scroll long enough and you’ll feel it. The dread. The weight. The strange fatigue from seeing too much, knowing too little, pretending to care, reacting too quickly, posting too perfectly. And beneath it...
To the one reading this with silent ache,
To the one whose world paused while the rest kept moving,
To the one who wakes with weight and walks with whispers—
This is for you.
Grief is the invisible guest that doesn’t knock. It enters like fog, soft but suffocating. It wraps itself around your chest, winds into your throat, and sometimes makes it hard to breathe. It is not loud. It doesn’t always scream. Often, it sits quietly beside you, a still shadow with deep eyes. And even on the days you...
Give. That small word. That fragile verb. That sacred action. Give.
Give, not because you are rich, or wise, or even because someone asked. Give, because your hands were never meant to stay closed forever. Because clenched fists cannot hold light. Because what you give away doesn’t diminish you—it defines you.
The world, as we know it, is often a clenched thing. A tightened belt. A shut drawer. A locked door. But it doesn’t have to be. It shouldn’t be. And you, dear reader, are not meant to be...
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