[SLOW BURN] It is 2006. The trial is over, but Michael Jackson has locked himself in a prison of his own making. He is completely isolated, deeply guarded, and wholly disgusted by the press. He refuses to speak to anyone-until Maeve Carter. Maeve is Europe's most ruthless and respected journalist, and she doesn't care about tabloid garbage. She is flying to New York with one goal: get the interview, secure the massive bonus, and pay for her mother's life-saving cancer treatments. It was supposed to be a simple transaction. But when the doors to the penthouse lock, the King of Pop is nothing like the broken man the media painted. He is sharp, intimidating, and looking for a challenge. And Maeve is the first person in years who isn't afraid to give him one. #1 - mj #1 - kingofpop #1 - moonwalker #1 - mjj #1 - michaeljosephjackson #93 - fanfic

"Peter Pan isn't real, Michael." [Daily updates!] After another argument about the suffocating security surrounding him, Michael's team hires protection he could never suspect. A young photographer with innocent eyes, practiced smiles, and a mysterious past is ordered to stay close without ever being noticed, while quietly protecting the man she believes may be the most misunderstood person on the planet. And he gives her the one thing she never had. Hope. Female Bodyguard OC! x Michael Jackson Morally Grey FMC. Michael Jackson Fanfiction. Published: 1st of July 2026. Completed: TBD. Based on the Who Is It short film. NO SMUT. Bad to Dangerous era. This story will be 60 Chapters. Enjoy! No AI was used writing this book. It's 100% my work.. and I literally can't believe I had to write this.

She was the one that got away

"It causes your immune system to turn against you," I explained gently. The color terrifyingly drained from his face as he stared at his knuckles. "I have a spot," he whispered, his voice scraping like glass. "Right here." He let out a strangled noise as the stadium footage buffered. "Riley!" he shrieked, covering his burning face while peering through his fingers at his future self. "Those pants leave absolutely nothing to the imagination!" He went so unnaturally still I thought his heart had stopped beating. His charcoal-stained fingers curled into tight fists. "Fifty," he whispered, scanning the fatal summary on the glowing screen. "I am... I am gone at fifty." What if the only way to save your future was to completely abandon your past? In 1982, Michael Jackson is suffocating. Trapped behind his family's compound gates and drowning under industry pressure, the rising star just wants a life of peace and normalcy. The universe answers-violently ripping him from his timeline and dropping him onto the bedroom rug of Riley, a freelance graphic designer in the year 2025. Stranded forty-three years in the future, Michael must face a world that already knows his tragic history. But Riley fiercely refuses to let that history repeat. She offers him the anonymous, ordinary life he always craved, rebuilding his shattered confidence brick by brick and teaching him the radical concept of self-love. More importantly, she arms him with the ultimate weapon: the brutal truth. She gives him the exact names of the snakes hiding in his 1982 backyard, the upcoming betrayals, and the devastating tragedies he is destined to face. When the universe inevitably pulls him back, Michael is no longer the timid pop star terrified of his shadow. He is a king preparing to claim his throne, knowing exactly how to rewrite music history and what it takes to survive. But armed with the future, changing his fate might cost him the one person who taught him how to live.

I'll be waiting by the phone . ₊˚ ☎︎₊˚✧

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He had a way of taking over everything before you even noticed it happening. You were the moth and he was the wildfire that burned through your veins. Behind those gates, you saw something worth staying for. Through time, you wonder if those same gates should've remained closed. "you're no damn good for me." But you just couldn't stop going back. ~ Fanfiction involving Michael Jackson's Ghosts short film character maestro. Although this story is based on the character, it also bleeds into HIStory era Michael as a whole. Based around 1996-1997. 18+ mdni. mature content. NOT AU michael jackson x reader All content is fictional and is not meant to portray any real life people.

Cover by: @_Danger_in_Moscow_ Read the Info chapter, especially if you're coming from the imagines. Amaria Kaiden, a bright-eyed girl climbing up the ladder as an aspiring architect, lands the perfect job as the CEO's assistant for the most successful architecture business in the United States. She believes her whole life up to this point was perfect in every way as she gets ready to start the next chapter of her life. Or was it really? Michael Jackson, a man still tormented by the betrayals of his past, forced to put up a façade for the world around him while his heart remains closed off. That is, until Amaria comes into his life. But has he already been cut too deep to ever heal again? All they want to know is, who is it

Now Taking Requests. Here's where your favorite "what if" moments come alive, the stolen glances, the long-overdue confessions, the adventures you didn't know you needed. Every imagine drops you right in the middle of the story, as if you've been there all along. Whether it's heart-fluttering romance, cozy domestic scenes, or full-blown cinematic drama, these aren't just stories; They're your moments, vivid and unforgettable. So, go ahead. Get comfortable. Let's see where your imagination takes you.♡

Malaysia Carter, a journalist on Spotlight Today, has been assigned to meet up with Michael Jackson for an exclusive interview. But she's also been told that she's meeting him tomorrow. Not prepared, she takes the time to get ready. Until her phone rings. It's Michael Jackson. Will she be okay after all and most importantly, will this interview go as planned? 🔞(Warning: Contains strong language and sexual imagery.)🔞