The year is 1987. Michael Jackson is finishing up his album, Bad, when he meets a girl named Shayne. This story will follow them through their whirlwind romance.

A truth or dare book where you can dare the King Of POP to do anything that you want. Or you can ask him a question. REQUESTS ARE CLOSED FOR THIS BOOK.

𝓫𝓮𝓭𝓽𝓲𝓶𝓮 𝓼𝓽𝓸𝓻𝓲𝓮𝓼 𝓯𝓸𝓻 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓰𝓲𝓻𝓵𝓼 𝓲𝓷 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓫𝓪𝓵𝓬𝓸𝓷𝔂 ⎯⎯ ♡ part 1: THRILLER & THRAD era michael jackson imagines, chronologically connected and (sometime) inspired by real-life MJ events, after you met him on the 1983 grammys night.

Warning This story it's for mental and emotional mature audience (18 and up) the contain is following: Strong language Graphic violence Nudity Drugs Sexual Content And Other Adult Themes Disclaimer I respect all characters in this book. This story is made up of pure fiction, I do not support violence of any kind. The gangs that are mentioned in the story are made. I started writing this story on May 16, 2020. I will try to update on the weekends. That's if work didn't kick my butt that week. Now that's out of the way grab a seat and a snack. Enjoy and don't forget to like and comment. Thank You😘

"Are you gonna take it like a good girl or should I bend you over my lap and spank you like the filthy whore you are?" It was a man's voice I didn't recognize and the greeting caught me off guard. "I-I'm sorry? What'd you say?" I asked, holding the phone away from my ear as if staring at it would bring another person on the line. "I said, are you gonna take it like a good girl or should I bend you over my lap and spank you like the filthy whore you are?" He repeated. My heart skipped a beat and I swallowed, feeling nervous. "I-uh...I think I have the wrong number?" "No one deliberately dials this number just to say that. Spread your legs and touch your pussy. I want you to finger yourself and place the phone between your legs. Let me hear how wet you sound." He said, voice lower now. More demanding. I had to catch my breath. In a shaky voice I managed to get out "No, I'm serious. I really do think I have the wrong number." I sat up and glanced around my room. The walls here weren't thin, they were thick and the rooms were placed further apart from each other. Still, I was paranoid that someone might've heard the conversation. "Oh-Jesus. I'm so sorry. Are you sure you have the wrong number? This hotline isn't in public phone books. It's listed in erotica and p*rn magazines." Oh god..... _________ It's the winter of 1983 and 19 year old Ayelani Mayer, a college freshman is preparing herself for final exams. She, instead, accidentally dials the number of a sex phone operator named Michael. A 25 year old single man living across states who fulfills the fantasies women have until they cum. Ayelani was in need to vent and stress relief. She found it elsewhere other than the schools hotline. And that was Michael teaching her how to have sex and fucking her so hard that her eyes rolled to the back of her head. #4 in sugardaddy! 08/06/25 #1 in mjperv! 08/24/25 #1 in moonwalker! 08/28/25 #1 in mjfan! 09/26/25 #1 in thriller era! 10/03/25

Michael Jackson and the person he would've deserved. / set in BAD era / / actual events used for reference /

Kendra Hilliard feels unsatisfied with life, on the day of her 25th birthday she makes a wish. A harmless wish. To simply be in easier times and have something worth living for. What occurs is something she never expected. Cover by @fanofmj

BAD ERA IMAGINES FOR MICHAEL JACKSON

You use your birthday month, color of clothing item, age, etc for this! It's like the zodiac signs but with different categories and its MJ themed! **This book will not be updated regularly, just whenever I have time** **AND this book will also include random a/n's about Michael and other things**

"Friendship" is something worth more than money. "Love" is something worth more than friendship. So how do these two words fit between them? {Started on: July 14, 2012}