❝ I DONT EVER WANT TO BE FORGOTTEN ❞ ❝ I COULD NEVER FORGET YOU ❞ : ̗̀➛ IN WHICH, Marianne Love desires to be known around the world, and Michael Jackson can help her get there. May 21st, 2026 - n/a @-wonderiand 2026

❝ michael.....not all love stories survive this world. ❞ (michael jackson ／fem!oc) (status ／ongoing. ) - © sadebyoek, 2026

This is a fictitious story of Michael Jackson's life after he finds his true love Jasmine Devereux in the year 1988. This novel will take you on an emotional journey that follows all the trials and tribulations they endure through the years. Even though this story is fiction, it follows a realistic timeline of events that happened in this renowned entertainer's life.

❝ the way she moved her hair, her face, her lines, divinity in motion„ 𝐃𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐬 & 𝐇𝐈𝐒𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐞𝐫𝐚 When Michael meets an actress who is just starting out in a place foreign to her.

❝ ˡᵒᵛⁱⁿᵍ ʸᵒᵘ ᶠᵉˡᵗ ˢᵒ ʳⁱᵍʰᵗ ❞

(This story is very cheesy) For Mature Audience. 1987 Calabasas, California She inhaled sharply, crossing her leg over the other. With a raise of her brows, she smiled. "Do you like bein' a bodyguard?" He glanced at her through the corner of his eye. His arms folded over his chest. "Yeah-It pays good." The back of his head was against the head of the couch. His dimpled chin was up in the air. Upward his lidded eyes drifted. "Do you like bein' a director's wife?" He mumbled, bringing his hand up. He brushed a few loose coils of hair away from his face. The floor shot into her view. A sharp exhale flew out of her mouth. "I-Uh-Nice-It's nice," she stammered. Her head nodded along to her words. "Nice?" Her brows shot up, she strained a grin. "Nice." Suddenly her lips were forced into a slight frown. A crease formed between her brows. She shook her head slightly. "I'm sorry. I'm not no good with words," she sighed. "No, I'm sorry I asked that. That was a real' stupid question." "It wasn't stupid. Nobody's ever asked me that before," she said through a forced laugh. 'Nice,' she repeated to herself. ⓒ 2025 All Rights Reserved

"Solè, why'd you stay?" "Because, Zaire... you the first thing that ever felt worth staying for." ❀ 🝳 ❀ Harlem held the noise. Solè gave Zaire the quiet. Zaire Knox, Harlem's quiet storm, known for his ties to the streets and a gaze that read people faster than they could lie to him. Respected. Feared. Loved. With scars buried deeper than his tattoos, he never planned to love soft. Until a Harlem vinyl shop left behind by his late grandfather forces him to slow down, to breathe, to find his real purpose in the world beyond the streets. Solè Sinclair, soft but unbreakable, raised by her father after loss. By day, she serves warmth behind the counter of a café. By night, she disappears into her art, trying to paint the parts of herself no one ever sees. When their worlds cross, the city shifts. What starts off tense and unexpected turns tender. Together, they learn love can hold you just as fierce as the streets ever did, and softer, too. But love in Harlem always asks one question: what are you willing to risk when the heart wants more than the streets ever offered? A Harlem story. A hood love. A soft place to land. ❀ 🝳 ❀

❛ BABY, I SWEAR IT'S DEJA VU. ❜ in which, the daughter of music royalty begins to reign her name in the music industry. achievements; #1 in superstar.

❛ YOU AND I COULD BE ONE AFTER ALL, OUR LOVE COULD BE SO STRONG, YOU AND I WOULD NEVER STOP. ❜ 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇, two music lovers cross paths between one another - not knowing the outcome of their kind of love. proudest achievements: #1 in jodeci. #1 in tupacshakur. #1 in nineties. #1 in devanteswing #1 in aaliyah. #1 in deathrowrecords. ©-𝐃𝐉𝐃𝐎𝐍𝐉𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐌𝐘, 2023. all rights reserved.

"My name ain't in the group name either, nigga!" male!oc x various started: november 17, 2025 finished: n/a