Twenty-three years ago, Y/N and Beyoncé shared one unforgettable night. Beyonce moved on with her life, never realizing that their brief encounter left behind something far more permanent, a son. Now, two decades later, that son, Messiah, is a rising model who just landed the biggest opportunity of his career: modeling for Beyonce's hair care line, Cécred. But when his car breaks down and his mother drives him to the shoot, fate brings Y/N and Beyoncé face-to-face for the first time in twenty-three years. The only problem? Beyoncé has no idea the young man she just hired... is her son. (G!p)

"𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐝 𝐚 𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐨𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐨𝐢𝐥 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐝, 𝐛𝐚𝐛𝐲?"

The deal was simple: a public engagement, carefully orchestrated to stabilize a presidency and rehabilitate a legacy. Kamala Harris, President of the United States needed the illusion of stability. Jules Tan, billionaire heiress, political tactician, and the reluctant heir to a shadowy empire, needed legitimacy. What began as a contract became something neither of them expected. Behind closed doors, the line between performance and passion begins to blur. Power shifts. Feelings emerge. And just as their arrangement starts to feel like something real, a scandal threatens to bring it all down, along with the presidency. Caught between love and loyalty, legacy and desire, Kamala and Jules must confront the question they've both been avoiding: What happens when the heart rewrites the fine print?

Ava Jones thought her life was over. Trapped in a violent marriage and drowning in silence, she finally finds the courage to escape, and walks into the office of Kamala Harris, a brilliant, composed attorney whose compassion burns quietly beneath her steel-hard exterior. What begins as a professional relationship built on trust and survival grows into something deeper: a connection that defies expectations, age, and the boundaries of power. As Kamala's career ascends toward the national stage and Ava rebuilds the ruins of her life, their love becomes both sanctuary and storm, tested by politics, past trauma, and the relentless eyes of the world. Together, they learn that healing isn't quiet, that love can be a revolution, and that some fires are worth surviving for.

On Election night, Kamala Harris notices a girl standing alone in the cold, her eyes full of sadness. Without a second thought, Kamala offers her coat, a small gesture that sparks a fleeting connection. The girl never shares her name, and for a moment, they part ways-two strangers bound by a single, quiet moment. Months later, Kamala finds herself at the finale of Dancing With the Stars, unaware that the world-famous dancer making her comeback is the same girl from that night. Seven years away from the spotlight, carrying a past of loss and sacrifice, Mira Navarro steps onto the stage wearing the same coat Kamala once gave her. In a swirl of lights, music, and unspoken longing, past and present collide, forcing two hearts to confront a connection that neither expected but both have always felt. The Girl in My Coat is a story of chance encounters, second chances, and the courage it takes to let someone in-when everything else is at stake.

MegxBey Oneshots

In a world on the brink of collapse, President Kamala Harris faces the impossible. During a devastating war between the United States and the Middle East, a shocking proposal emerges: peace in exchange for marriage. Bound by duty but driven by her convictions, Kamala must confront a choice that challenges everything she stands for-her freedom, her identity, and her past. Forced into an arrangement she never wanted, she enters a union built on politics... not love. But as two worlds collide and tensions slowly shift, something unexpected begins to grow. As pressure mounts and lives hang in the balance, one question remains: What if the price of peace... leads to a love she never saw coming?

Enemies to lovers. Power meets power. When the President of the United States enters the sovereign Kingdom of Vaelora, she expects political resistance, not Queen Amara Vaelorai, a young monarch bound by ancient law and impossible choices. A tied council vote. A dangerous conspiracy. A crown that cannot bend. Forced into uneasy proximity, rivals become something far more volatile. Desire threatens diplomacy. Trust becomes a weapon. And in a kingdom that has never been conquered, love may be the most dangerous surrender of all.

One year after losing the presidency, Kamala Harris is trying to redefine herself-until the world begins to fall apart. Strange attacks erupt across the globe. Entire cities are razed by monstrous entities no government can identify. When two mysterious warriors appear during an assault on a naval warship-slaughtering the creatures with impossible precision-they save hundreds of lives... then surrender. They refuse to speak. They refuse to eat. They refuse everyone-except for a single demand. They project a hologram: a woman identical to Kamala, draped in ancient, regal armor. "We will speak only to her." Against every instinct and protocol, Kamala is brought in. What follows shatters her understanding of reality. The warriors kneel. They call her Beloved Sovereign. They tell her she was murdered 500 years ago-and reborn on Earth. She was once the heart-bonded mate of the most feared and revered warrior in another world. And that warrior is coming. As Earth becomes the next target in an ancient war, Kamala must decide who she is now-and whether she can choose a love that once reshaped the stars. #1 #kamalaharris from 01/26/26

Beyoncé never chose Megan. Their marriage was an heirloom of duty, a chain fastened by family and expectation-vows spoken without love, a life built on silence. Megan, however, had always chosen her. She had loved Beyoncé with a constancy that burned quietly, fiercely, for as long as she had known how to love at all. But even the deepest devotion fractures when met with indifference. The day Beyoncé snapped, Megan began to retreat-step by step, heart by heart-until the house they shared felt haunted by absence more than presence. It was in that unraveling that Beyoncé began to see. To feel. To understand that Megan was not her obligation but her pulse, her steadiness, the unseen architecture of her world. And yet-realizations often come too late. Now, as distance settles where devotion once lived, one question lingers: can a love long neglected be rekindled, or will Megan's silence be the final vow they ever keep?