He was, in essence, my hero. But sometimes, heroes fall. My hero fell with me in his arms. { Reader Discretion is Advised } ****** a NOANGELEITHER original story.

Meet the Carters: a modern Black family full of love, loud opinions, and legendary clapbacks. Beyoncé is a high-powered lawyer with zero tolerance for nonsense and a high tolerance for wine. Jay is her equally sharp husband-a laid-back OB-GYN who delivers babies by day and chaos at home by night. Their four kids-Blue (the sarcastic oldest), Rumi (a crystal-wearing Gen Z sage), Sir (part-time gamer, full-time instigator), and baby Brooklyn (cute, clever, and criminally unfiltered)-keep the house in a constant state of hilarious disarray.

Oya (n.): Yoruba goddess of transformation, storms, war, and motherhood. Fierce protector. Bringer of change. By day, Beyoncé Carter is a beloved middle school teacher, a doting wife, and the mother of three bright, beautiful children. PTA meetings. Lunchbox notes. Bedtime stories. Her life is routine, suburban, safe. By night? She's Oya-a lethal assassin with supernatural abilities, trained by a covert agency to kill without remorse. She walks through shadows. Bends sound. And leaves no witnesses. After years of hiding, her two worlds begin to collide: a kill order with her name on it. A mimic using her signature style. Her children awakening powers of their own. And a husband who's starting to ask the wrong questions. As secrets unravel and enemies close in, Beyoncé must protect her family without revealing the monster she used to be. But the deeper her old life pulls her in, the harder it becomes to tell where the mother ends... ...and the assassin begins.

Your average sweet college girl goes missing will her friends save her in time?