After everything they've been through, there are no more doubts, no more games. Michael and her are finally together, trying to build something real in a world that never stops watching. But loving Michael Jackson was never going to be simple.

In 1986 Los Angeles, twenty-three-year-old Simone Banks is one of the industry's most in-demand background dancers, working with artists like Whitney Houston, Madonna, and Chaka Khan. As a single mother raising her five-year-old daughter, Maya, Simone keeps her focus on one thing: building a better life for her baby girl. When she repeatedly crosses paths with Michael Jackson, he becomes fascinated by the one woman who treats him like any other performer. Simone refuses to be distracted by fame, even after landing the biggest job of her career-becoming one of Michael's featured dancers on a major tour. As they prepare for moths of rehearsals and an upcoming tour, Michael discovers the secret Simone has been hiding: she's a devoted mother determined to succeed on her own terms. What begins as an unlikely friendship slowly turns into a heartfelt, slow-burn romance about ambition, trust, and finding love without giving up the dreams that matter most.

She was never supposed to exist in his world. Evelyn was a medical student-rational, precise, learning how to understand life through anatomy, not emotion. He was Michael Jackson-a global phenomenon, a name carved into fame itself, existing under constant light, constant eyes, constant expectation. They were never meant to meet. Never meant to collide. And yet they did. A love that lived between silence and chaos, logic and passion,control and surrender,being drowned in the lights of spotlights. But love is not always enough. Not when one person dreams of forever... and the other is still learning how to breathe. Because some loves don't end. They fracture. And even when the world believes the story is over- it continues in silence. In memory. In everything that was never said.

In 1985 Los Angeles, she spends her days buried in paperwork and her nights writing songs no one will ever hear. Until one night, she is pushed onto a stage she never wanted to stand on. And in the crowd, a man is watching her. Quiet. Hidden. Unreachable. After the performance, he comes closer. Asks about her music. Her words. Her feelings. What she doesn't know is that he isn't just a stranger in the dark. He is Michael Jackson. And what begins as a chance encounter slowly turns into late-night studio sessions, sleepless nights, and a connection neither of them can explain. Because some people don't meet by accident. Some people find each other in the dark.

AHHHH hiii this is my first story I've written! This story will be a Michael x Reader story in first person view! The images in the stories help show how he looked during the chapter. I hope you enjoy! Sequel to this story is currently out and still being updated frequently❤️ Before the fame, before the concerts, before everyone in the world knew his name, he was just Michael. Your best friend. You grew up together in Gary, Indiana, spending summers outside, listening to music, and talking about the future like it was so far away. But as the years go by and Michael's life starts changing faster than either of you can keep up with, feelings start getting involved too. From childhood best friends to first love, this story follows you and Michael through every era, every heartbreak, and every moment that tried pulling you apart. But no matter how famous he becomes, to you he'll always just be Michael.

She walked into the audition expecting eight counts and choreography. She left with her entire life rewritten. Camille Laurent has spent years becoming one of the most gifted dancers in the industry. Technique, discipline, perfection. She's never needed luck because talent has always spoken for itself. When she earns a coveted audition for the world's biggest tour, she expects fierce competition, endless rehearsals, and impossible expectations. She doesn't expect the quiet man behind the spotlight to notice her. As rehearsals blur into late nights and sold-out arenas, admiration turns into obsession, secrets begin to surface, and the line between ambition and desire starts to disappear. In a world where every step is watched and every mistake is magnified, Camille must decide how much of herself she's willing to sacrifice for the stage. Some performances change your career. Others change your life. Eight Count is a slow-burn story of fame, dance, longing, and the moments that happen between the music.

A young rising model unexpectedly finds herself working alongside Michael Jackson and playing his love interest for a musicvideo even though both cant stand eachother, where a slow-burning hate turns into more . But as her career begins to skyrocket, strange letters, mysterious accidents, and an unseen stalker slowly turn her dream life into a nightmare. Torn between fame, love, betrayal, and the people she trusts most, YN must uncover the truth before obsession destroys everything she's fought for. In a story where love and danger become impossible to separate DISCLAIMER: The story contains explicit depictions of graphic violence, including but not to physical assault and detailed descriptions of injury. Additionally, this narrative features mentions of drug usage, portraying the consumption,, and physiological effects of events with realistic grit. - My name is hekmeg on tiktok - everything and everybody besides obviously Mj Is fictional

"I-I never stopped loving you, you know..." I softly croak out, my eyes connected with the floor. "No matter how bad you hurt me, I just can't stop loving you, Michael." "I'm sorry for hurting you, Ariana. I really am. I know there's nothing that I can do to change what I did but I just can't stop loving you either." He inches closer to me. My eyes flutter and I'm still very woozy from chugging down all those mouthfuls of tequila but no amount of alcohol could get me as drunk as I feel when I'm with Michael. "I love you so much, it hurts." I admit while staring into Michael's chocolate brown orbs. He leans in so close to the point where if either of us made a move, we'd be kissing again. "I forgive you, Michael." I state. "For everything, I just want to move on, I just need you to let me love you." ⚠️ ⚠️ ⚠️- this story does contain smut, mature themes and language, if any of those trigger you, please do not read.

In 1980s Los Angeles, aspiring designer Gabriella is given the opportunity of a lifetime: creating pieces for Michael Jackson's Bad tour. What begins as a professional breakthrough quickly becomes something far more complicated when late nights, shared creativity, and unexpected closeness blur the lines between work and something deeper. As her world collides with fame, friendship, and forbidden attraction, Gabriella must decide whether she can protect her future without losing herself in him.

What happens when you work on the most iconic biopic of the century with the nephew of the King of Pop? "Solana, may I introduce you to Jaafar Jackson!"