Michael Jackson, the legend and superstar, survived an awful car crash, but ended up in a wheelchair, paralyzed from waist down. His old life is now only a vague memory for the amazing musician and entertainer, and he needs help with a majority of his everyday life. He has withdrawn into a shell of depression and isolation, and he pushes everyone away. Now he just fired his personal assistant, and is desperately searching for a new one. But nobody wants to apply for the job, because of his bitter and angry behaviour. They would only get fired in a couple of months anyway, just like all of the others. Until Beanie crosses his path. ~~~ Written and completed in 2018 Word count: 153.410

Be his friend. Bear his child. Don't fall in love. That would be weird. Reeling from the wreckage of divorce, 38-year-old Michael Jackson clings to the last thread of a lifelong dream: becoming a father. With Neverland emptied of laughter and trust, he turns to the only person who's never left- his best friend. His quiet constant. And he asks her the impossible. What begins as a promise to carry his child becomes something deeper: carrying his heart, his secrets, and his survival itself. ___ WARNING: Grief, death, traumatic events, implied sex (not graphic.) #1 in #michaeljackson [8.16.25] #1 in #michaeljackson [10.28.25] #1 in #michaeljackson [11.10.25] #1 in #mj [8.10.25] #1 in #90s [11.17.25]

This is a sort of AU or alt timeline novel I wrote where what if, there was another timelord out there. A female timelord, who had hidden herself using the chameleon arch? (please read warnings and notes below before reading. Thank you.) There will be some Good Omens crossovers in this as well. This is purely my imagination of how it would be if this happened. So don't come after me or anything. There is also no relation to the 14th Doctor, nor the original storyline. Warning: Lots of Smut, ineffable husbands, OOC ness. Update 19/12/23: Smut free versions of Smuty chapters added.

One shot of the Meta-Crisis and Rose Disclaimer: "Doctor Who"... I don't own it. Sadly. Please feel free to leave feedback!

Welcome to the Christmas Calendar 2020. Three times makes a habit, right? Well, just like previous years this will be a collection of imagines. And like always, they will be published one each day, counting down towards Christmas morning. Some of them takes us back to meet characters from previous stories, while others are new and completely random. Read and (hopefully) enjoy. ❤️ Merry Christmas ❤️ Ps: If there's any doubt, this is meant for an adult audience. ~~~ Word count: 62.477

Vol. 1: Gail Wetherby was living on the rough side of life. She wasn't a badass criminal, but she sure wasn't any angel, either. When she crosses path with a Police officer, something or someone is about to change. Question is; Is it her... Or is it him? WARNING: This story contains a LOT of swearing. But also drug abuse, violence and sex scenes etc. So if this offends you, keep scrolling. If you read it, don't complain. Also: In this story MJ is NOTHING like he was in reality. Hey, it's fiction, not a book of facts. What did you expect? Viewers discression is advised! Period. ~~~ Written and completed in 2018 Word count: 71.844

Lilliana Martinez has her whole life staked out for success. She's well educated, and ready to take over her parent's business; St. Martinez hotel and resort outside Madrid, Spain. That was, until a mysterious guest checks in and makes her lose focus on everything else but the burning attraction she feels towards him. And when she realizes that the stranger is more familiar than she first thought, it only makes things more complicated. This is a story about passion and dominance, where a lot more is at stake than getting caught in the act. And yes, that risk is already sky high... ~~~ Written and completed in 2020. Word count: 212.000

18+ Imagines and One Shots / Updated periodically. Sexy imagines across eras and scenarios. 90% Smut , may occasionally toss in a fluff piece. Vote/Comment! Contains Sexual/Mature content.

"I never thought it would come to this",I whisper out into the cold nights air ,his face holding a sincere look of utter love that heals my once broken heart,my fragile and reckless form and mind having risen from hell and brought into his heaven ,there's no other way to describe it...

Janelle Byrde, lived a boring, melancholy life. Her parents, grandparents, siblings, aunts, and uncles had died in a plane crash when she was 7. She had lived on the streets for 3 years. Until, a very rich man by the name of Brooks Wentworth had taken her in. He treated her as his own. On one dark day, Brooks had died from leukemia. In his will, almost everything of his had been passed down to Janelle. Jamelle is now 23, in her last year of college. Since all of Brooks' riches were passed down to her, it was like she didn't have to work a muscle. She was still horribly sorrowful. One day, 9 of her favorite person come to visit. A visit that she had sworn to be "just a dream..." Janelle had read things that were very much related to the visit, on Wattpad. But they were merely just Fanfiction. Only he, or they, can change the way she sees life. For eternity. Read to find out what happens next. This book is inspired by many books which relate to this subject. Those books are grouped into a list under the name of "All-Era MJ Fanfictions" which you can find on my profile. Year started: 2018 Year ended: 2019