Michael Jackson is searching for someone to care for his children while preparing for another studio album. Not a nanny, a mentor. Y/n is overqualified, painfully ambitious, and far too arrogant to accept an ordinary job after graduating university. So when she discovers a private caregiving position with an absurd salary, she applies immediately. She expects spoiled children, an absent employer, and easy money. What she doesn't expect is Michael Jackson himself. And Michael quickly realizes the infuriating young woman he hired may be the only person in years who refuses to be intimidated by him.

They didn't believe in vampires, not everyone tolerated them, some loved them, and yet in the mid-1930s in Chicago something changed, grew, and brought trouble to the upper echelons who ran the city, the Jackson. And yet she was just one more soul, a soul trembling and praying not to be the next victim, she is Cecil Carter.

They said love made her soft. People's opinion hurted her Somewhere between photos the lies And the lyrics, breaking news, a woman learned that sweetness can rot, that the lemonade she was handed tastes different once you realize the man who squeezed the lemons the worlds said that was her breakdown She said " when your handed lemons you make lemonade"

"Be careful, Amanda. Because once he decides you're his safe place... he is never going to let you go." Two childhood friends. One became the most famous man on the planet. The other is just trying to keep her head down and survive her new internship. Los Angeles, 1983. Behind the blinding flashbulbs and the deafening roar of the Thriller era, Michael Jackson is suffocating. To the world, he is an untouchable icon. To Amanda, he is just the quiet boy she made a pinky promise with on an Indiana rooftop a decade ago. When a twist of fate lands her a job right outside his recording booth, she expects the past to stay buried. But in an industry built on ruthless noise and corporate greed, her small drafting desk quickly becomes his only sanctuary. Amanda knows the rules: Keep your professional distance. Keep your head down. Don't let the blinding gravity of his world pull you in. But you can't walk away from someone who has finally found a place to breathe. And when the most watched man on earth refuses to look away from you, hiding is no longer an option. The machine will do anything to protect its King, even if it means completely destroying the girl keeping him grounded. A slow-burn story of fame, nostalgia, and the dangerous reality of being truly seen.

A year after his trial, Michael Jackson is quieter, more guarded, and more isolated than ever. His world has shrunk to music, his children, and the small number of people he still trusts. Then Giulia Nardi enters it. A rising star with emotional depth, and a presence that feels impossible to ignore, Giulia slowly becomes the one person who makes Michael feel human again instead of mythical. What starts with music and conversation turns into something far deeper: a private love story built on trust, understanding, family, and the terrifying intimacy of being fully seen after years of loneliness. As fame, public scrutiny, age gaps, and old wounds threaten to pull them apart, both are forced to decide whether love is worth risking everything for one more time.

After a tragic accident, journalist Mary wakes up with no memory of who she is only one certainty: Michael Jackson belongs in her life. As confusion, fame, and unexpected emotions begin to collide, Mary is pulled into a world she never imagined... and a connection that feels far too real to be a mistake.

She never expected to be noticed by him. She never stopped wondering what would happen if she had been.

1987. The world belongs to Michael Jackson. Sold-Out stadiums. Flashing cameras. Endless screaming and fainting fans. To everyone else, he's larger than life - untouchable, mysterious, magic in human form. But behind the fame.. behind the sequined jackets and gloves.. Michael is lonely. Desperately lonely. Late at night, when the city finally quiets down, he slips away from the spotlight searching for the one things money and fame cannot buy - a real connection, something authentic. Then he meets Rachel. She isn't dazzled by Mr. Jackson. She does not fall at his feet. In fact, she barely knows what to make of him at all. But for the first time in years, Michael feels seen - not as a global pop star icon, but as just Michael. What begins as a chance encounter under the New York City street lights quickly turns into something deeper: stolen nights, dangerous secrets, and a love neither of them ever expected. But falling for the most famous man in the world comes with a price, and the closer Rachel gets to Michael, the more impossible it becomes to separate fantasy from reality. After Midnight is a slow burning, emotional romance about fame, loneliness, freedom, and what happens when two people find each other in the quiet hours when the rest of the world is asleep.

Before the tours. Before the headlines. Before everything changed. There was a girl backstage Michael Jackson couldn't stop thinking about.

······················•✦•······················ Michael had never liked photoshoots. He hated the way cameras always seemed to turn him into a product rather than a person. But the moment he stepped into the New York studio of a French photographer, something felt different. For the first time in a long while, the lens didn't make him feel like it was invading his privacy. It didn't take long for his attention to drift from the camera to the woman standing behind it. And when the shoot ended and he returned to his hotel room, he kept thinking about her a little too much. (𝙈𝙞𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙚𝙡 𝙅𝙖𝙘𝙠𝙨𝙤𝙣 𝙭 𝙁𝙚𝙢𝙖𝙡𝙚!𝙊𝘾)