Everyone knows Michael Jackson, the legendary performer, the voice behind the world's biggest hits, and the man constantly surrounded by flashing cameras and screaming fans. But behind the fame, the music, and the spotlight is someone searching for a moment of peace... and someone who sees him for who he truly is. When he meets a young woman who doesn't treat him like a superstar, everything begins to change. She doesn't chase the fame, the attention, or the image everyone else sees. She sees Michael, the person behind the name. As their connection grows, they discover that love can exist even in the middle of chaos. But when the world begins watching, can they protect something real from the spotlight that follows him everywhere? A story inspired by the Thriller era, where one person discovers the man behind the legend.

You're the music industry's newest obsession. A rising pop-star whose debut album has turned you into an overnight sensation. You're young, confident, and determined to prove you're more than just "the next big thing", you're fighting to earn your place in an industry that doesn't take newcomers seriously. Michael has been at the top for years. A chart-topping superstar with sold-out tours and a reputation that's become almost as famous as his music. To the public. he has everything: success, fame, and a career most artists only dream of. But after years in the spotlight, he's grown tired of the pressure, the expectations, and the media. When the media begins pitting you two against each other, every interview, award show, and headline fuels a rivalry neither of you asked for. The world is convinced you're enemies. But as your paths continue to cross, you both see past the rumors and public personas. What starts as a bitter rivalry turns into a friendship, and before either of you realize it, something much deeper. Yet with millions of fans watching your every moves, a relationship could cost you both everything you've worked for. best rank: #20 in Michael Jackson

When you reconnect with your childhood best friend Janet Jackson in 1987, the last thing you expect is for Michael Jackson to remember every little thing about her. Between late-night phone calls, hidden feelings, jealous moments, and the chaos of fame, the two slowly grow closer inside the walls of Hayvenhurst. But loving the most famous man in the world comes with attention, pressure, and secrets neither of them are prepared for. Some feelings never really disappear. Even after all those years.

DISCLAIMER!! PLEASE READ!!: This story is rated for MATURE audiences and is explicit since it contains various sex scenes, cursing, mentions of drug use, self-harm and events not considered appropriate for children!! Please be aware that I DO NOT encourage in anyway or form for any of the readers to try any of the acts on this book because this is a FANFICTION. (Emphasis on the fiction) THIS STORY DOES NOT EXIST SOLELY FOR THE PURPOSE OF SEXUAL STIMULATION, it has plot, character progression, development etc... Also...this is a FICTION, Michael Jackson did not do any of the things mentioned. ..................................................... *First class free* read the card. Angel is an almost-graduated 19 year old girl with ambition and an adventurous mind. She has a dark past she wants to outrun at all costs. But will it catch up to her? Michael is a mysterious man with rules and knowledge. He's made up of hidden layers, trauma building each of them. Angel takes the risk and joins this adventure unsure of what the outcome will be. Michael has rules but the most important one; no feelings involved. Will Michael and Angel start to develop forbidden feelings for each other? Will it change everything when the past comes back to haunt Michael? Will his past involve Angel in a way he never imagined? Stay tuned and see our lovely Michael as a...Sex Instructor.

True connection often lies in the most unexpected places.

You and Michael Jackson? Huh... imagine that 😉

A collection of single-chapter daydreams. Starring Michael. Written solely for You. True to character. All eras. In no particular order. ~*~*~ Requests are welcome, though not guaranteed. I make no promises to the frequency of my updates. My stories are not raunchy, though each chapter will have explicit content. For Mature Audiences Only.

[Completed] [18+] It's summer, 1979 when Michael Jackson turns 21, releases "Off the Wall," and meets his first love. ~*~*~ Nicole: You're in hotels a lot, huh? Michael: Yes. Most would pause to wonder how often is "a lot," but Michael didn't. He answered very matter-of-factly. Nicole could relate to the feeling of loneliness, being the only child of two hard-working parents. She watched his hands continue to play on the table, now reaching for the dish of sugar packets. He pulled out two, tipping them together like a tippee. Then mirrored the motion with two more. Nicole: You seem like a lonely person... I am too. She wasn't sure what propelled the words. Instantly Nicole felt the urge to apologize. Still pinching the sugar, Michael's eyes drifted up to hers, meeting for a second before looking away again. There was something about this stranger, maybe the softness in his bashful smile, that Nicole felt like she could trust. And if not, oh well, she'd never see him again anyway. Michael: Then we should be friends. We can be lonely together. ~*~*~ 🌻 This is a love story with a slow build. I promise, it's worth the wait! ⭐ Winner of the 2022 Michael Jackson FanFiction Awards for "Best Off the Wall Era FanFic" Highest Ranking: #5 in michaeljackson; #1 in michaeljacksonfanfiction; #1 in kingofpop, #1 in icon, #9 in fandom 🎤Inspired by true events in the life of Michael Jackson... but largely fictional.

"You're gonna make people think we're actually dating." "Isn't that what you wanted though?" Michael Jackson has spent years hiding his feelings for Y/n. Unfortunately for him, he's terrible at it. When he asks her to be his date for a high-profile gala, it should've been easy. Show up. Smile for the cameras. Play the part. Go home. Instead, a fake date turns into lingering touches, whispered confessions, jealous glances, and a dangerous realization. Some acts are a lot harder to walk away from than others. Or maybe they dropped the act long before either of them realized it.

"Tell me you don't still love me, I'll leave you alone if you can say that." He questioned. "Mike we're on in forty-five!" I heard a male's voice shout excitedly from behind the door. The sound of live music surrounded us, as the starting act began, and the impact was felt even on the wall I lay on. With us standing so close I could see just how much his coloring had changed since the night we met back in eighty-three. Beneath the warm dressing room lights, his skin glowed against the dark curls hanging around his face, and though he was cleanly shaven, faint pores still showed along his jaw where facial hair would've grown. He was lighter now, softer somehow, but no less beautiful. If anything, it made his features seem even more delicate. For a second his grip slightly loosened giving me enough space to shift just briefly. When he realized I was trying to break free, he refocused and held me just as tightly as before. Though his eyes never left me. I could smell the fresh smell of a shower emanating from his seemingly flawless skin. "Don't you have a show to get ready for?" "Not until you say it." "I don't have to say anything!" I said defiantly. "Damn it woman! Stop being so damn stubborn!" He yelled frustratedly. It was rare to see Michael so upset, and the extremely rare swear word led me to realize the seriousness of his tone. It was as if my shocked expression caused him to snap out of it. I watched as he extended his glare towards the paneled ceiling, exposing his veiny neck while doing so. I contemplated speaking, but decided against it, when he raised his voice it caused a nervous quiver within me. He never did that with me. Never. I didn't want to expose the tears that suddenly threatened to fall. "Can't you see I need you?...I need you."