Musician Stories

ɪᴛ'ꜱ ᴀ ꜱᴍᴀʟʟ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ ᴡʜᴇɴ ɪᴛ ᴏɴʟʏ ᴄᴀɴ ʀᴇᴠᴏʟᴠᴇ ᴀʀᴏᴜɴᴅ ᴜꜱ ᴛᴡᴏ ɪᴛ'ꜱ ᴄʀᴀᴢʏ ɪ ʜᴀᴅ ʙɪɢ ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍꜱ 'ᴛɪʟ ɪ ᴛɪᴇᴅ ᴍʏꜱᴇʟꜰ ᴛᴏ ʏᴏᴜ ɴᴏᴡ ɪ'ᴍ ᴀʟʟ-ᴄᴏɴꜱᴜᴍᴇᴅ ᴅʀᴇᴡ ꜱᴛᴀʀᴋᴇʏ x ᴏᴄ ***linked with illicit affairs // Rafe Cameron***

Donielle Verisse Rivera grew up surrounded by Michael Jackson's music, her parents' greatest love, and the soundtrack to her childhood. Years after his passing, she still can't bring herself to let go. Then one rainy night, while cleaning out storage, she finds an old silver cassette labeled: "FOR THE GIRL WHO WILL CHANGE TIME." When she presses play, the world around her fades - and she wakes up in Los Angeles, 1987. Face to face with Michael Jackson at the height of his Bad Era. What begins as an impossible encounter slowly deepens into a connection neither of them can explain. But as Verisse settles into this new life, she realizes the journey isn't without cost. Something about these travels is shifting, and the more she's drawn to him, the more she begins to question why she was sent here at all. Can she find a way to change what was, or was her presence in his part of the story meant for something else entirely?

𝐌𝐑. 𝐁𝐑𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐒𝐈𝐃𝐄 𝐀𝐋𝐅𝐈𝐄 𝐁𝐔𝐓𝐓𝐋𝐄 × 𝐒𝐀𝐒𝐊𝐈𝐀 𝐆𝐈𝐋𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐄 𝘐𝘵 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘢 𝘬𝘪𝘴𝘴, 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘥𝘪𝘥 𝘪𝘵 𝘦𝘯𝘥 𝘶𝘱 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴? 𝘐𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘢 𝘬𝘪𝘴𝘴, 𝘪𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘢 𝘬𝘪𝘴𝘴 𝘕𝘰𝘸 𝘐'𝘮 𝘧𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘴𝘭𝘦𝘦𝘱 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘩𝘦'𝘴 𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢 𝘤𝘢𝘣 𝘞𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘩𝘦'𝘴 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢 𝘴𝘮𝘰𝘬𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘩𝘦'𝘴 𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢 𝘥𝘳𝘢𝘨 𝘕𝘰𝘸 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺'𝘳𝘦 𝘨𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘺 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘤𝘩 𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘪𝘤𝘬 𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘪𝘵'𝘴 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘪𝘯 𝘮𝘺 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘥, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘴𝘩𝘦'𝘴 𝘵𝘰𝘶𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘏𝘦 𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘦𝘴 𝘰𝘧𝘧 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘥𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘸, 𝘭𝘦𝘵 𝘮𝘦 𝘨𝘰 𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘐 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘤𝘢𝘯'𝘵 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘐𝘵'𝘴 𝘬𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘦 〔 𝐒𝐎𝐂𝐈𝐀𝐋 𝐌𝐄𝐃𝐈𝐀 × 𝐈𝐑𝐋 〕

Madison, a college student has nothing much going on in life until something unexpected happens. As she walks around the city she stumbles upon a well known artist who she's fantisized of. In an unexpected twists of faith, dreams do come true.

Aleksandr Lovayd is a pianist who has spent his life in the shadow of his brother Egon-the family prodigy shaped by their demanding father to dominate the world stage. After Egon dies under suspicious circumstances, Aleksandr is left with a distant, grieving wife, Lisa, a father who treats affection like a transaction, and the unresolved trauma of their sister's death. The only thing found near Egon in his final moments was a single red rose-an odd detail Aleksandr tries, and fails, to dismiss. Soon, the same red rose begins to appear across the city, left beside a series of supposed suicides. What first seems like coincidence becomes a pattern Aleksandr can't ignore. Whispers spread of a figure the city calls the White Reaper-someone who stages his victims' final moments with unsettling precision. And as these deaths drift closer to Aleksandr's own life, he's forced to confront a chilling possibility: the Reaper isn't just haunting the city-he may be circling him.

𝐒𝐰𝐢𝐦 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐦𝐞, 𝐈 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐤 𝐈 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐬𝐞𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐁𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡 What if people are meant to meet each other? In this story the influencer and bartender Alice Johnson meets the lead singer Jesse Rutherford of a band called The Neighbourhood by accident at a smoke break. Could this possibly be the beginning of their story? DISCLAIMER! This is my first fic so don't expect too much😔🫰

A Jung Kook (from BTS) Fanfiction. Jung Kook, while he is in Spain, on tour, he meets a very beautiful woman, that he can't take his eyes off of her. Fate, brings them closer together. Will this love last or they will go on separate ways?

𝙁𝙖𝙣𝙛𝙞𝙘𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣 || 𝙒𝙇𝙒 Fiona Apple (musician) The year strikes 1996. A fresh start for art, passion, and fame sweeping across the globe. A rising star, Fiona Apple, has begun her ascent to popularity. Her debut album, 𝘛𝘪𝘥𝘢𝘭, marks the beginning of what will become a strenuous 30-year career. But with newfound success comes new challenges-ones that an 19-year-old Fiona isn't sure she's prepared to face. The weight of fans, media scrutiny, and record labels presses down on her, and the simplicity of her past feels like a distant memory, a constant reminder of the life she's hurtling toward. Meanwhile, Carla Croydon, a 16-year-old paparazzi intern, is taking her first steps toward becoming a full-time photographer. After climbing the ranks-with her father's guidance as a photographer himself-she tries to carve out her own path, letting her heart guide her through this adolescent awakening. Carla takes on bigger assignments: magazine shoots, red carpets, runway events. The thrill of it all intoxicates her, and she's willing to do whatever it takes to secure her place. But when she realises what her bosses and superiors truly want-sex-she recoils, questioning whether this life is really for her. Yet, when an opportunity arises-a high-stakes job that could lay the foundation for the rest of her career-she accepts the request, ready to embrace whatever-or whomever-comes with it. • Fiona Apple fanfiction • Closeted • WLW fanfiction • Celeb x OC • Lesbian story • Secret relationship • Fem x Fem • Forbidden love

Maison Pax has been told time and time again that her general sunshine energy could save the world. She doesn't particularly care to drain herself in such a way. She'd much prefer to heal the world through her music. For it to bring a few people together and maybe save a life or two in the way it's always done for her, at least. She's stood by this for years without any doubts, firm in her belief draining herself is never worth fixing another. Yet, when a repressed and depressed boy finds himself stuck in her city, and now stuck in her class on friendship, Maison cannot help but think it would be worth draining herself this one time. Jamie Drysdale is new to the Philadelphia area following a fustercluck NHL trade between the Flyers and Anaheim Ducks. Stuck between filing his feelings into a paper shredder to be tossed and forgotten, or having a very public mental breakdown, Jamie turns to therapy. Sitting in a room with the expectation to spill his problems to a stranger to evaluate sucks. He understands that's the point of their job; it doesn't make him feel any less uneasy. His therapy sessions offer him little relief. A spunky brunette with the warmth of the sun in her smile and a tendency to be exactly where he's at? Her friendship is the best medicine. Would it be so wrong of him to wish for something more?

Complicated Love When Hearts Refuse to Let Go Kyun koi paas hai, dur hai kyun koi, jaanena koi yaha pe. Aa raha paas ya, door mein jaa raha, janoo na mein huu kaha pe. Ye dooriyan... in raho ki dooriyan... Atharv - A cheerful, free-spirited and warm-hearted guy who believes in living life on his own terms. He follows his heart, enjoys the little things and stays away from love and commitment. He doesn't believe in being tied to one person. Sambhavi - An introverted, sincere and ambitious girl whose life revolves around studies, responsibilities and dreams. She understands people easily, but keeps her own feelings hidden. For her, love is nothing less than worship. Something sacred, something she would never take lightly. But Sambhavi has a side nobody knows about. When the world becomes silent, she becomes the voice of countless strangers. She is an RJ. What will Atharv feel when he discovers the side of Sambhavi he never knew existed? --------------------------------------------------------------------- Years later, they finally stand face to face. Sambhavi freezes as she sees Atharv. Her eyes fill with tears, but she refuses to let them fall. She wants to step towards him, yet stops. The face she once knew so well now feels strangely unfamiliar. "Kya tum abhi bhi wahi Atharv ho? Kya tum abhi bhi waise hi haste aur shararat karte hoge? Tumhe dekhkar lag raha hai... main tumhe ab jaanti hi nahi. Phir bhi, tumhe anjaan kehna bhi mumkin nahi." Atharv stands stunned, carrying disbelief, fragile hope and years of guilt in his eyes. "Main tumhe kya kehkar bulaun, Sambhavi? Ms. Complicated... ya sona ? Kya tum mujhe maaf kar paogi?"

Eight strangers. One hanok villa. Cameras in every corner and no one to edit the silence. Ji Eun didn't come to fall in love. She came because the man who left her family years ago now runs the network broadcasting the show. She planned to stay invisible having no interest in the fairy tale they were selling. The villa had other plans. A chaebol who treats her indifference like a challenge. A quiet musician who watches her like he already knows the ending. A calm, unreadable man who keeps appearing exactly when things go wrong. And a live audience that has already decided she's the one worth choosing. She wanted answers. Instead she got matches, close calls, and a house full of people who refuse to let her disappear. Some connections are real. Some are arranged. And some were never supposed to be on camera at all.

❛ 𝙈𝙮 𝙢𝙞𝙭 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙢𝙖𝙩𝙘𝙝 𝙢𝙚𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙮 𝙝𝙖𝙨 𝙢𝙖𝙣𝙖𝙜𝙚𝙙 𝙩𝙤 𝙢𝙖𝙠𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙖 𝙜𝙤𝙙 / 𝘼𝙣𝙙 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙚𝙡𝙨𝙚 𝙄 𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙜𝙤𝙩 ❜ - 𝘍𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦.ᐟ, 𝘎𝘰𝘰𝘥𝘣𝘺𝘦 𝘎𝘰𝘰𝘥𝘨𝘶𝘺 Behind the scenes, your record label has created a master plan: pair your band, Lollirot, with Silverchair for a massive co-headlining tour in North America. Why? To kill two birds with one stone, of course. Lollirot needs touring experience, and Silverchair needs exposure in the States for Neon Ballroom. (And also to maximize ticket sales...) This gives you the perfect opportunity to spend time with the guys, whom you've loved since they debuted in '95. However, with two months to spare before the tour kicks off and a blurry photo booth strip burning a hole in your pocket, you can't help but wonder what mischief awaits you on the other side.

"Aapke toh naam ka matlab hi rang hai, Abeer ... aur aap mere liye sbse khubsurat rang ho " ~Kashvi Sinha She spent her life filling blank canvases with colors. He spent his life trying to find meaning in shades he could never fully see. Kashvi Sinha and Abeer Roy were never alike. One painted emotions, while the other turned them into music. Yet fate kept bringing them back to each other through moments that felt far too ordinary to become memories. But can two people truly belong in the same story when they experience the world so differently? Because life has a strange way of hiding its harshest truths behind its happiest moments. Some people don't stay forever. They stay just long enough to change the way forever feels. A Shade Called You is a bittersweet story of friendship, love, dreams, loss, and the shades we leave behind in the hearts of those we love. 💌

WARNING: this book contains one drummer who cannot take a hint, one merch girl who cannot give one, six years of Tuesdays that mean way more than either of them will admit, and a slow-motion collision that's about to speed up real fast. Side effects may include yelling at your screen. fast burn | friends to lovers | pining | tour romance | comedic slow burn (until it isn't) | 5 Seconds of Summer EAS Era

When Hannah Blackwell is randomly called on stage at a Ravenhowl concert, she thinks it's the luckiest moment of her life. She has no idea it's the beginning of her downfall. Easton Williams was supposed to be a temporary distraction. A celebrity. A stranger. A dream she would eventually wake up from. Instead, he became the person she trusted most. The person she loved. And the person who would break her heart. But some stories don't end when hearts are broken. Sometimes that's where they truly begin. ★ Starlight ★

What happens when a vampire falls in love? Not with a vampire... Not with a werewolf... Not even with a witch... But with a human. The very thing he was meant to hunger for. Yet somehow, it wasn't her blood that kept drawing Alexander back. It was her music, her feistiness, and the way she always managed to turn his carefully ordered world upside down. No matter how many times he told himself to stay away, he always found himself returning. When the line between hunger and love begins to blur, what kind of future could possibly await them?

To the world, she was the loudest laugh. Inside, she was a quiet storm." Charvi hides her trauma behind bright smiles, while Aarush masks himself with specs and math-genius overconfidence. When a section change brings them face-to-face, a debate over DC comics and a shared obsession with Michael Jackson start breaking down their walls. A story about music, hidden wounds, and the unexpected people who change our world.

︎︎⋆. ⋅˚ ☾︎ *:･☾︎ "𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘰𝘯 𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘴 𝘣𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘳𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦." Y/n and Senku promised that distance wouldn't change anything. She's an inspiring musician who feels in melodies and metaphors. He's a scientist who trusts logic over emotion. They grew up side by side--until her family moved away, leaving them with nothing but late-night calls, shared playlists, and the quiet ache of what used to be.

The world of Enco holds fifteen countries, bound by uneasy peace. An environmentalist monarchy next to a gold-digging oligarchy. A cold war between an unstable federation and an authoritarian empire. Old rivalries and dark history still loom over the affairs of all countries; neutrality seems too far to reach. Ventus Sagittarius, a young Konic legislator with ADHD and OCD, is more comfortable at home playing music and writing policies than being spotlighted on the world stage, and has been suddenly tasked with becoming his country's diplomat to mediate peace between countries that don't trust each other. People question his inexperience; he questions his incompetence, yet deep down, he knows what the world needs. Warning: Swearing, Natural & Human Disasters/Incidents, Sensitive Topics (Politics, War, Trauma, Religion) Disclaimer: The story is purely fictional and does not endorse discrimination or extremism. No AI wrote the story. Started writing on 18 March 2026.

❀ 𝐁𝐚𝐛𝐲 𝐛𝐨𝐲, 𝐡𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐲𝐛𝐞𝐞 𝐆𝐨𝐝, 𝐈 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐚𝐭 𝐦𝐞 ❀ °❀⋆.ೃ࿔*:･°❀⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ Moving from one city to another is strange. But moving from one country to another is hard. Victoria has just graduated from school in Germany when her parents decided it was finally time to change her life drastically and move far away to Boston. Although all she needed was her voice and a notebook, it felt weird letting everything she knew go for a fresh start. It is no surprise she doesn't feel too sure of herself in a city that doesn't know her name. No clear plans for her future and no one she knows in sight. Not until one night, she gets the chance to perform and sing in a small, cozy bar. She doesn't expect it to change anything. But it does. Forever. °❀⋆.ೃ࿔*:･°❀⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ ꜱʟᴏᴡ ʙᴜʀɴ - ꜰʀɪᴇɴᴅꜱ ᴛᴏ ʟᴏᴠᴇʀꜱ