🕸 BOOK 2 OF THE SPIDERDUO SERIES 🕸 Bᴇʟᴏɴɢs ᴛᴏ Pᴀʀᴛ 2 ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ Aʀᴀᴄʜɴᴏʟᴏɢʏ ᴄᴏʟʟᴇᴄᴛɪᴏɴ 🕸 𝙿𝚘𝚜𝚝 𝚂𝚙𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚖𝚊𝚗: 𝙰𝚌𝚛𝚘𝚜𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚂𝚙𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚎 🕸 𝚅𝚎𝚗𝚘𝚖 𝙰𝚄 ┌⌯▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬⊰⍣⊱▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬⌯┐ ❝𝗟𝗼𝗼𝗸 𝘄𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝘆𝗼𝘂'𝘃𝗲 𝗺𝗮𝗱𝗲 𝗺𝗲 𝗶𝗻𝘁𝗼, 𝗜'𝘃𝗲 𝗴𝗼𝗻𝗲 𝘀𝗼𝗳𝘁. 𝗜 𝗵𝗮𝘃𝗲 𝗮 𝗿𝗲𝗽𝘂𝘁𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻 𝘁𝗼 𝘂𝗽𝗵𝗼𝗹𝗱 𝘆'𝗸𝗻𝗼𝘄,❞ └⌯▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬⊰⍣⊱▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬⌯┘ While rekindling your hidden feelings with the friendly, neighborhood Spider-Punk, you find yourself in the company of a symbiote who needs your help to take down his evil comrade. {𝚑𝚘𝚋𝚒𝚎𝚋𝚛𝚘𝚠𝚗 𝚡 𝚏𝚎𝚖!𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛}

Be his friend. Bear his child. Don't fall in love. That would be weird. Reeling from the wreckage of divorce, 38-year-old Michael Jackson clings to the last thread of a lifelong dream: becoming a father. With Neverland emptied of laughter and trust, he turns to the only person who's never left- his best friend. His quiet constant. And he asks her the impossible. What begins as a promise to carry his child becomes something deeper: carrying his heart, his secrets, and his survival itself. ___ WARNING: Grief, death, traumatic events, implied sex (not graphic.) #1 in #michaeljackson [8.16.25] #1 in #michaeljackson [10.28.25] #1 in #michaeljackson [11.10.25] #1 in #mj [8.10.25] #1 in #90s [11.17.25]

Have you ever wondered what would Michael Jackson's life look like if some events didn't happen to him? If he had someone he trusted by his side through everything? Someone that had the power to save him from his tormented life? Hayley "Brit" Thames has the power to change Michael Jackson's future, and without knowing it, he has the power to make her love life again after something terrible happened to her. But nothing is that easy when fate is playing against you. *** "Here! I'm here," I exclaimed, as I found my way through the sea of people, ignoring the fact that my head was more and more aching as time passed by. "Ah, here she is," Carl smiled, and put his hand on my lower back. "Mr. Jackson, please meet Hayley Thames, one of the most passionate doctor I've ever met," he adressed the superstar who had Bethany on his lap. "Pleased to meet you," Michael Jackson smiled, standing up. He offered me his hand for me to shake it. "I've heard only great things about you so far." "I'm glad," I answered back, faking a smile, as the pain in my head was becoming unbearable. "N-Nice to meet you too, sir." At the second my hand made contact with his, my eyes couldn't see, my ears couldn't hear, my limbs couldn't move. It's like I was drowning in an ocean of images of him, of flashes I couldn't understand with people I didn't know. The only thing that seemed to be there, omnipresent, was him, Michael Jackson. It's like I could feel him invading my mind, like he was taking place in there without my approval. And then, nothing. Nothing but darkness.

"It causes your immune system to turn against you," I explained gently. The color terrifyingly drained from his face as he stared at his knuckles. "I have a spot," he whispered, his voice scraping like glass. "Right here." He let out a strangled noise as the stadium footage buffered. "Riley!" he shrieked, covering his burning face while peering through his fingers at his future self. "Those pants leave absolutely nothing to the imagination!" He went so unnaturally still I thought his heart had stopped beating. His charcoal-stained fingers curled into tight fists. "Fifty," he whispered, scanning the fatal summary on the glowing screen. "I am... I am gone at fifty." What if the only way to save your future was to completely abandon your past? In 1982, Michael Jackson is suffocating. Trapped behind his family's compound gates and drowning under industry pressure, the rising star just wants a life of peace and normalcy. The universe answers-violently ripping him from his timeline and dropping him onto the bedroom rug of Riley, a freelance graphic designer in the year 2025. Stranded forty-three years in the future, Michael must face a world that already knows his tragic history. But Riley fiercely refuses to let that history repeat. She offers him the anonymous, ordinary life he always craved, rebuilding his shattered confidence brick by brick and teaching him the radical concept of self-love. More importantly, she arms him with the ultimate weapon: the brutal truth. She gives him the exact names of the snakes hiding in his 1982 backyard, the upcoming betrayals, and the devastating tragedies he is destined to face. When the universe inevitably pulls him back, Michael is no longer the timid pop star terrified of his shadow. He is a king preparing to claim his throne, knowing exactly how to rewrite music history and what it takes to survive. But armed with the future, changing his fate might cost him the one person who taught him how to live.