When a young journalist Onika Maraj is assigned to the elusive Beyonce Knowles, she expects her typical routine interview. Instead, she finds herself drawn into the orbit of a woman whose charm is a dangerous as it is magnetic. Mrs. Knowles is refined, brilliant -and hiding something that could destroy them both. As their conversations blur the lines between curiosity and desire, Onika begins to lose sight of where her story ends and Mrs. Knowles begins.

"often times i wonder if the risk is worth it.. but as soon as i look into those eyes all of my worries go away. how could one soul make me want to throw away my whole being?" (a beynika story)

Beyoncé grew up in the rough streets of third ward Texas with little to no support or resources. She quickly had to learn how to survive on her own, hustle and provide for not only herself but her little sister. She soon owned a night club in Texas and New York called "the Honey Trap" that everyone who was anyone visited. Shortly she found herself opening up and finding love when business was mixed with pleasure. Nicki the woman who stole her heart, what will happen next? she's torn between failing for Nicki or staying in a revolving door with a stagnant relationship.

The Lives Of Women In Their Forties.

(onikam): @beyonce started following you. Still, It Was Worth It I Would Do It Again I Know You Hurt Me, But It Is Just Deeper Than Friendship Now Let's Keep It Awkward [*partial* text message story] bey g!p

"Why do you act different with me ?" "Because you're my friend" ⚠️Trigger warning ⚠️: sexual assault, murder, abuse, drug use, self harm

"Teach me how to f*ck you miss knowles" I wrote this in 2018 so I think it's the worst fic ever written but yall didn't want me to delete it so I'm posting it again. *very mature content, heavy BDSM etc* Please do not read if that's not your thing. All of this is just fantasy, please don't think any of the dynamics or relationships depicted are normal or healthy. They're just fanfics.

a dramatic, a mechanic and a possessive.

𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝑇𝑟𝑎𝑑𝑤𝑖𝑓𝑒 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝐻𝑒𝑟 𝐿𝑜𝑣𝑒𝑟 (𝐵𝑒𝑦𝑛𝑖𝑘𝑎)

"𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮, 𝐛𝐚𝐛𝐞 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐨𝐮𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐝 𝐦𝐞 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐈 𝐜𝐚𝐧'𝐭 𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐥𝐲 𝐰𝐚𝐢𝐭 '𝐓𝐢𝐥 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐨𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐦𝐞 𝐇𝐨𝐰 𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐨 𝐓𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐦𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐥 𝐒𝐨𝐨𝐧 𝐚𝐬 𝐈 𝐬𝐞𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮, 𝐛𝐚𝐛𝐲 𝐈'𝐦 𝐠𝐨𝐧𝐧𝐚 𝐚𝐬𝐤 𝐲𝐨𝐮, 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐌𝐚𝐲 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞 𝐭𝐨𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐦𝐞?"