another texting story

A Beynika drama.

"Sweet dreams turn into coffee in the morning."

a love that was bound to happen. inescapable, inevitable. from friends to lovers.

Onika Maraj is a 23 year old pre-anesthesiologist with problems she didn't even know she had, Onika is a little. she has a teacher who she loves and adores, Her teacher-Solange has A sister named Beyonce. Beyonce is 44 years old, She is a major fashion Icon and designer and is a almost-trillionaire. What people don't know is that she is Deeply connected with voodoo and does not want anyone to know either. She is not prone to being in relationships especially age gap ones but Onika Catches her eye. A very happy beautiful Love story, enjoy. 18+ Very Explicit Bdsm daddy & mommy kinks.

Nicki wasn't ready for college. She definitely wasn't ready for Beyoncé. Nicki is a brilliant but anxious junior whose first day at university spirals into a full-blown panic attack-until a mysterious woman steps in. Is Beyoncé here to help her heal... or is she something Nicki should fear?

noun: someone; a person (more so woman) who puts forth the less fortuitous before themselves in compassions of nurturing and honoring the distinct. Disclaimer: I do not declare that I own rights to the images/music/videos within this story. They have been included solely for visual purposes. All rights are reserved to the primary holders of such.

A mechanic (Beyoncé Knowles) enlists an attorney (Onika Maraj) to help get back her three daughters from her ex-wife (Keri Hilson). The mechanic and attorney overcome different backgrounds and find love in the process.

Onika is happily married to her beautiful wife Beyoncé, and they share an adorable three-year-old son named Kai. Onika is promoted at work and after moving into her new home, a temp worker at her office, Kim, begins to stalk her.

"Fuck this shit." I kissed my teeth, growing even more impatient. I pivoted on my feet, ready to go back to my car but stopped when I heard a low voice speak. "You came?" If my hearing wasn't impeccable, I would've thought that was just the wind howling. I turned back to face the door and there stood Nicki. The first thing I noticed was how drained she looked. Her almond eyes almost unrecognisable with how puffy and red they were. Her nose looked permanently tainted pink. And she looked sickly, as if she'd vomit at any point. My brows furrowed as my eyes were trained on her every move. "I did."