(Fair warning: this story moves very fast pace, time skips) Fame built them. Love saved them. The world almost destroyed them. In a world ruled by fame, rhythm, and legacy, Beyoncé Lyon was born into greatness. The daughter of hip-hop mogul Lucious Lyon and powerhouse entertainment lawyer Celestine Lyon, she's been groomed to shine since birth. But behind the glamour of awards, stages, and flashing lights lies a woman torn between who she's expected to be - and who she truly is. When Beyoncé meets Michael Jackson in 1984, a spark ignites that neither of them can deny. What begins as creative admiration turns into an all-consuming love affair that defies industry rules, family expectations, and time itself. From the recording studios of Los Angeles to the glittering streets of Paris, their bond grows deeper - even as fame threatens to tear it apart. As Beyoncé rises to superstardom, she must confront the weight of her family's empire, her father's unrelenting control, and the generational scars that haunt every Lyon. Michael, burdened by the price of being a global icon, becomes her refuge and her reflection - the only one who truly sees her beyond the headlines. But with love comes pain, and their journey is one of heartbreak, resilience, and rediscovery. Together, they face miscarriages, betrayal, and the unforgiving glare of the public eye. Yet through every fall, they find their way back - proving that some loves are not meant to fade, but to evolve. A sweeping tale of music, fame, family, and eternal devotion, The Lyons' Song is an unforgettable love story spanning decades - a portrait of two legends who dared to love fearlessly, fight relentlessly, and write their own melody in a world determined to silence them.

1984. Los Angeles. It all starts with a file. A young Black nurse practitioner, unexpectedly assigned to care for the biggest pop star in the world. She didn't expect what came next. A story of romance, desire, and devotion - Beside the King.

In 1987, Michael Jackson is at the height of fame during the Bad era - adored by the world yet painfully alone behind closed doors. One sleepless night changes everything. While wandering the city after midnight to escape the pressure of celebrity life, he meets a mysterious Liberian woman standing beneath the glow of rain-soaked streetlights. She doesn't treat him like a superstar. She treats him like a person. What begins as a chance encounter turns into secret late-night phone calls, stolen conversations, and a connection neither of them can explain. Her voice becomes his comfort during exhausting tours and endless studio sessions. And without telling her, Michael records one of their calls - preserving her native language inside a song inspired entirely by her. A song the world would one day know as "Liberian Girl."

Pretty. Popular. Doll. Three words everyone at Silverpoint High used to describe Solae Nyxwell. She was the 'IT' girl and no one questioned it. But the moment a heated altercation puts her in the spotlight for all the wrong reasons, someone unexpected starts paying attention. Luca Penford. The quiet nerd with sharp eyes and a fascination he was never supposed to have. He notices everything. Especially her. When their worlds collide, Solae becomes more than just the school's 'IT' Girl. She becomes his obsession. What could go wrong? Maybe everything.

In the shadows of postwar America, the Betherly sisters are raised inside a dreamlike Victorian household hidden within Gary, Indiana. Sheltered by their interracial parents, Alice Wonder Betherly and Vincent Princeville, the girls grow up surrounded by etiquette, flower gardens, tea parties, candlelight, and soft jazz while the outside world festers with racism, religious repression, obsession, and violence. Their towering lantern-lit treehouse becomes both sanctuary and symbol of a family built in secrecy. But the Jackson family watches from afar. What begins as fascination slowly mutates into generational fixation as love, religion, possession, fame, and blood become hopelessly tangled together across decades. Children inherit obsessions from their parents. Marriage becomes ownership. Devotion becomes violence. And within the glamorous rise of the Jackson dynasty, the Betherly sisters find themselves trapped inside a family curse disguised as love. From the 1940s through modern day, The Betherly Tree follows a haunting lineage of obsession, murder, cult-like loyalty, and inherited desire where nobody truly lets go of what they believe belongs to them. --- This story is a work of fiction! If this story makes you uncomfortable please click away

She was supposed to live a quiet life... or at least survive one. Born into 1959 with a mind that never quite fit the time, (name) learns early that the world she's in doesn't bend for girls like her. It presses, molds, corrects. A strict father, a watchful mother, three sisters who each pull her in different directions... and a house full of love that still feels too small for who she is. Then there's Michael. Just a boy at first. Skinny, soft-spoken, standing awkwardly in her yard asking if he can sit with her while she draws. He becomes her escape without either of them realizing it, late afternoons filled with music, cartoons, and dreams about flying far away from rules they don't understand. While the world begins shaping him into something bigger through the Jackson 5, (name) is the only place where he doesn't have to perform. But what starts as childhood comfort doesn't stay that simple. Michael grows, but he doesn't let go. Where she sees memories, he sees a future already decided. He talks about marriage like it's fact, about children like they already exist, about her like she's always been his. And the more the world pulls him away, the tighter he holds onto the one person who knew him before all of it. The problem? She never agreed. Now caught between a time that demands obedience, a family that sees his devotion as perfect, and a man who has quietly built his life around her without asking... (name) has to decide whether she's stepping into something real... ...or being pulled into something she never chose. Because to him, it's love. But to her? It might feel like something else entirely. ____ This is a work of fiction and is not real. I just finished the new movie!! And I immediately wanted to write a fic about!!

She arrives in the city, believing distance could keep her untouched. He arrived unconscious, his future already alternated. What connects them is never named, or felt formed in silence, restraint, and moments that were never supposed to happen. This is a story about loss, proximity, and what happens when feelings become unavoidable. © 𝟤𝟢𝟤𝟨 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐉𝐄𝐂𝐓𝐋𝐈

Her back hits the wall and I cage her there, breathing her in like she's the only oxygen left in this ruined world. "Look at you, Manyata," I murmur against her lips. "Still pretending you're not shaking for me." I press closer - not gentle, never gentle - just enough to make her feel the weight of me. The hunger of me. "You're fierce," I growl softly. "But your body... it gives you away, my visious Angel." "Don't flatter yourself, Michael," She whispers, even as her fingers curl into my shirt. "I don't tremble for men." She challenges me with her words, but her pulse is racing under my thumb. "I don't want to own you," I say darkly. "I want to ruin you for anyone else." I lean down, lips brushing her ear. "You think I can let you go?" My voice drops. "After the way you look at me? After the way you burn when I touch you?" "You are mine to crave, Manyata." "My brat ," I murmur, brushing my forehead against hers. "Beauty like yours shouldn't exist." I thrust into her , deep and hard , voice roughening with every word. "You"-thrust-"are"-thrust-"fucking"-thrust-"mine."

"You gone make a nigga crazy fa you, girl."

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