⚠️ Copyright © 2018 by IntenseArt. This is an original story. All rights reserved. This book or any portion thereof may not be reproduced or used in any manner whatsoever without the express written permission of the publisher. I have the right to report anyone who copies my work❗⚠️ We're all guilty at some point in our lives of pretending to be someone we're not, or hiding the person we really are. Not everything is as it seems. As Layla knows, and later finds out, that a lot happens behind closed doors, but should remain a secret... or should they?

⚠️ Copyright © 2020 by IntenseArt. This is an original story. All rights reserved. This book or any portion thereof may not be reproduced or used in any manner whatsoever without the express written permission of the publisher. I have the right to report anyone who copies my work❗⚠️ Michael Jackson is a single father, doing his best to raise his 6 year old daughter Jessica. Michael is a very busy man, and being a consultant means he has to travel a lot. Knowing he can't rely on family to look after his daughter all the time, he seeks for a live in nanny. Vanessa Adam's hasn't had an easy life. When she was a child her father left home, and she soon had to take on the responsibility of becoming an adult. At the age of 22 she is in need of a job to help her family out, and that's when she applies to become a live in nanny. Michael and his daughter Jessica have had a tough couple of years, but as time goes on, and after a rollercoaster of emotions, it seems like Vanessa is that ray of sunshine they have needed in their lives, and likewise for Vanessa.

In the summer of 2026, the world is buzzing with the release of the Michael Jackson biopic. For twenty-two-year-old Xiomara Vega, the theater is a sanctuary, a place to lose herself in the music of the man she's spent her whole life admiring from afar. But as the silver screen fades to black and the hum of the theater lulls her into an exhausted sleep, the world shifts. Xiomara doesn't wake up in a plush cinema seat. She wakes up on a cold park bench in 1984, greeted by the sound of a police officer's baton and a world without smartphones, Uber, or the internet. Trapped in the neon-soaked peak of the Thriller era, Xiomara is a ghost from a future that hasn't happened yet. To survive, she secures a job at the periphery of the King of Pop's whirlwind life. She knows every headline before it breaks, every secret before it's whispered, and every heartache before it strikes. She's determined to keep her head down and find a way home, until she meets him. Michael is lonely, shielded by fame, and searching for someone who sees the man behind the sequined glove. In Xiomara's "futuristic" spirit and mysterious origins, he finds a soul he can't explain. But as the timeline begins to blur and the pull of 2026 grows stronger, Xiomara must decide: do you save the man you love from the future you already know? Or do you risk disappearing forever? The studio was quiet, the smell of old mahogany and expensive cologne hanging in the air as he reached out, his fingers barely brushing her wrist, his voice a soft, desperate anchor in the dark. "Mara, stay... with me... stay here."

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

2021 FINALIST IN THE MJFA'S❤️ ⚠️ Copyright © 2021 by IntenseArt. This is an original story. All rights reserved. This book or any portion thereof may not be reproduced or used in any manner whatsoever without the express written permission of the publisher. I have the right to report anyone who copies my work❗⚠️ "Maybe love is just about finding the person you can be your weird self with." This love story is an emotional rollercoaster, with many ups and many downs. Maya Carlson is a new patient at the mental health facility Michael works at. She leaves a lasting impression on him and he wants to do everything he can to help her. Through this they build a strong bond, and their journey of love and friendship begins, but it's not an easy ride. Every time they part, the universe always pulls them back together. They can never let go, no matter what happens. (Thrad/Bad era)

⋆˚𖥔 ݁ ˖𓂃.☘︎ ݁˖ He promised he'd call every Sunday. Before the fame, before Thriller, before the world claimed him, Michael Jackson was just a shy little boy from Gary, Indiana. And you were the only person who ever spoke for him when he couldn't. His microphone. Fifteen years later, during the chaos of the Victory Tour, he remembers your voice instantly. And suddenly, the past neither of you truly buried begins finding its way back to the surface. __________ Michael Jackson x Reader

Un trabajo. Eso era. Dos niños, una mansión, una rutina. Algo sencillo. Algo profesional. Algo que definitivamente no iba a complicarse.

Rebecca Carter llevaba años sobreviviendo entre turnos dobles, facturas sin pagar y la responsabilidad de criar sola a su hermano pequeño. Lo último que necesitaba era reencontrarse con Michael Jackson. Mucho menos convertirse, accidentalmente, en la nueva obsesión de la prensa. --- ⓘ Obra 100% de mi autoria, no se permiten adaptaciones ni traducciones.

𝘏𝘦𝘳 𝘧𝘭𝘢𝘸𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘧𝘢𝘤𝘢𝘥𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘴𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘢 𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘷𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘱𝘢𝘪𝘳 𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵, 𝘐 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘦 𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘖𝘧 𝘢 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘩𝘶𝘳𝘵𝘴 𝘯𝘰 𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘴, 𝘮𝘦𝘦𝘵𝘴 𝘢 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘪𝘯 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘐'𝘭𝘭 𝘭𝘦𝘵 𝘮𝘺 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘸𝘦𝘦𝘱, '𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘪𝘵 𝘪𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘬𝘦𝘦𝘱 • • • For twenty-nine years, Amelia Johnson's goal was to be the best version of herself that she can ever be. Her desire to be the greatest at all she does traps her in something far more dangerous than she could have imagined. But within her own world and her own protective shell, a name with such gravity can shatter her heart to pieces; Michael Jackson. The uncertainty of her feelings for him makes it unbearable for one heart, perhaps too much for her. (This story is set in the year 1988 | Bad Era - Early Dangerous Era) Word count: 100,000-125,000 start: 01/03/21 end: 08/06/21

El sonido del tacón sonando entre los pasillos en un paso rápido retumbó en el espacio, el sonido de papel cayendo también y la puerta abriéndose fue el momento en que su vida cambió, no fue con una melodía suave de fondo sonando como pensó, fue con un: - Te estaba esperando. Su jefe con su voz característica llegó a sus oídos y su vista se poso en el joven que se levantó para recibirla. - Mucho gusto, Michael Jackson. Dijo con una voz suave y reconfortante. Sin ninguno saberlo ambos habían sellado su destino en ese momento. ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ⋆.˚ ᡣ𐭩 .𖥔˚ㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ