A bunch of beyonce stories that I've made up in my head,maybe one day I'll make them into a book 🫧

Beyonce is a young woman who tries her best to live a normal life despite her hearing condition. She is very shy and barely lets anyone in. What happens when she meets Jay?

Beyoncé and Shawn are auditioning for the same movie, when they meet each other. They both are auditioning for a movie called On the Run. They start off as just friends before one of them develop feelings for the other. Follow their journey of cat and mouse to find out how their story ends.

Beyoncé knows Shawn is with his girlfriend Ciara. Ciara knows he has someone else, she doesn't know it's Beyoncé though. Shawn is with Ciara during the week and with Beyoncé on the weekend. My man is my man is your man
Heard that's her man
Tuesday and Wednesday, Thursday and Friday
I just keep him satisfied through the weekend...

Miss. Knowles, since you know everything about that. Why don't you tell me what you know about the whole human body?" He raised an eyebrow and began to take off his jacket. "I know a lot about the human body Professor Carter...." I felt myself getting hot as he dropped his jacket down and walked around me in circles. I closed my eyes tight, feeling his minty breath, hitting the back of my neck, making my hair stand up immediately. "Sit down." He commanded. I slid unto a desk. Swinging my feet a bit. "Miss. Knowles, you're fucking turning me on...." He confessed. I looked at him, "I'm not trying to...Sorry." *All Rights Reserved @adoreniah_

Five years later. Bonds have broken. Relationships have been restored. Faith has been tested. But there are lies still lingering in the streets though. Hope you all enjoy this sequel to "Clemency"! ❤️ Started: 9/20/2020 Finished: 10/26/2020

The bell rang over and over as the crowd continue to erupt and cheer. The large guy stood over his opponent with nothing but a swollen eye and busted lip. His opponent on the other hand, unconscious. The referee slung his arm in the air as cheers became louder. His heavy breathing was visible. He looked like he could go another round despite that. Cameramen and videographers crowded around the ring as his entourage of people helped put his robe back out for him to exit. I looked on in amazement at how much he was being pampered and looked upon by fans. People and children of all ages. I could not imagine being the second best fighter in the world behind Muhammad Ali. It has got to be bittersweet in most moments. I snapped out my thoughts quickly as I felt eyes on me. My mind just so happened to tell my eyes to look in the guy's direction. To my surprise, he was staring into my eyes as if I was the only person in the room. My heart was in my ass, but I suddenly became in unable to remove my eyes from his gaze. "Bey, you good?" I heard my best friend, Meg, ask tapping my arm. I looked at her quickly, then back at him. He was nowhere to be found. "Uh yeah, I'm good." I nodded. I do not know what happened in that moment, but all in all, it made me feel out of sync and confused. I tried hard not to let it bother me, but it was something about the way his eyes stared into mine for the ten seconds I was caught into his gaze. I could not shake the feeling.