"ʜᴇ ᴍʏ ʙʀᴇᴀᴋ, ᴡʜᴇɴ ᴍʏ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛ ʙʀᴇᴀᴋs" 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐍𝐈𝐄 𝐒𝐏𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑

"𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗀𝗈𝗍𝗍𝖺' 𝖽𝗈 𝗂𝗌 𝗌𝖺𝗒 𝗒𝖾𝗌"

𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙧𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙤𝙣𝙚. 𝙍𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙥𝙡𝙖𝙘𝙚, 𝙧𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙩𝙞𝙢𝙚.

"...so you just gonna let the devil punk you? I thought you knew better than that" Grams spoke. I blinked at her, taken aback by her words, mouth slightly agape. "I thought Deion taught you better than that" she added, shaking her head at me slowly.

" I don't even like you like that." Her face scrunched up in disgust watching water drip from curls in his hair. " 'Cause you love me. Just like I love you." He retorted with a grin, disregarding the deflecting she was doing. --- They were two sides of the same city-until one move split them down the middle. Elijah and London were inseparable once, bonded by childhood summers, beat-up bikes, and secrets too deep for anyone else to know. Unfortunately, when Elijah's mom packed up and moved her family across Onyx to a rival neighborhood, everything changed. She always thought when she spoke to him again he would've changed like her. She was witty, sarcastic, and had a low tolerance, but he was still the same calm , sweet, cute boy with a heart the size of the sun. Some things haven't changed. Some things never change. The pull between them, the memories that still burn etched marks in their brain, and the words they never said out loud. In a world where loyalty can be life or death, and love isn't always enough to cross old lines, Elijah and London find themselves circling each other again. --- STARTED; MAY 26th, 2025 PUBLISHED JUNE 6th, 2025 FINISHED; SEPTEMBER 27th 2025

Beyoncé/ you(G!P) Just a bunch of oneshots. Some of the oneshots I did already using different characters.

When ex-military and no-nonsense security expert YN is reluctantly recruited by retired bodyguard Julius to protect global icon Beyoncé during his leave, she expects a spoiled diva and a temporary headache. What she doesn't expect is the quiet bond she forms with Beyoncé's daughter Blue, the tangled power dynamics with Queen Bey herself, and the slow, burning tension that turns professional distance into something far more dangerous.

"Everyone gets mad at hustlers, especially if you're on the victim side of the hustle."

"Well, well, well. Who do we got here?" An annoying voice mocked me. I clenched my teeth and faced him with a glare, while his eyes raked my whole body. Again. He stopped in my thighs, his eyes widening a little. I couldn't help but pity myself. Surely he's never seen legs like mine, with his sex crimes he's probably used to seeing long, thin, sexy legs, while mine are short, strong, but stubby. "What do you want?" I snarled. His eyes came back to mine, and he smirked."Chill ThunderThighs." I gave him a mean look, is he seriously insulting me right now ? ☆☆☆☆ Disclaimer:I'm still editing the first few chapters but i promise you it gets better:)

The year's 2024 and the group stayed out of the public eye and focused solely on their family. All in all, they were still Daddy's Girls. I changed the story because I was too stuck and writing in the present was how it originally went in the first book so if you liked the first sequel, Sorryboutit