beyxrihxnikalove

Melaniya could be a potential ship to write about in the future because I see the vision 

Hey, hope you can post a couple chapters for succubus 2 today 

Y’all must have spidey senses for when I’m cooking something up. Here’s a reward for sticking with me 
          https://www.wattpad.com/1628550119?utm_source=ios&utm_medium=postToProfile&utm_content=share_writing&wp_page=create_story_details&wp_uname=beyxrihxnikalove

Y’all done talked me up so now I magically have the motivation to write. Just got promoted at my new job so I’ve been securing the bag bts. I got y’all with an update soon tho

Just checking in on you hope all is well love missin ya bad .

I hope all is well  . Missing you out here in the streets 

Can we please get an update

All i'ma say is that last chapter has me wanting to rip my freaking hair out ANDD I have yet to find any books about Bey that keeps me as engaged as yours. Honestly.

If you’re seeing this then you know where to go lmao. 

i don’t have the words to fully explain what your work has meant to me, but you deserve to hear it, so i’m going to try.
          i’ve been reading since the beginning. every book. i still come back because something in your writing has always felt like more than fiction. i know it’s fanfic. but it goes deeper than that. the way you move through Black culture, mythology, the supernatural, love that feels ancient and unfinished, you were tapping into something real whether you knew it or not.
          your stories were part of what helped me come into my identity. they sparked academic work rooted in Black diaspora culture that i am deeply proud of. and they were quietly threaded through a spiritual awakening around past lives, mythology, and what love really is and why some connections feel like they started somewhere before this lifetime, questions i am still walking through.
          you wrote Black women into mythological spaces with weight and intention and beauty. and for someone like me, that mattered more than i can measure.️‍
          most authors never get to know what their words actually did for someone. i’ve been carrying this for years and i just needed you to know.
          thank you for writing. thank you for not stopping. thank you for putting it here where people like me could find it.
          you changed my life. you deserve your flowers.