For Angel Quincy Jones music had been more then her career. Music shaped her into the woman she was today, yesterday, and tomorrow. Although there was only one thing she loved more than music, and that was Michael.

𝑱𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒆𝒙𝒂𝒄𝒕 𝒎𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒕, 𝑰 𝒅𝒊𝒅𝒏'𝒕 𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘 𝑰 𝒉𝒂𝒅 𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒎𝒆𝒕 𝒎𝒚 𝒔𝒖𝒏𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒆. Winter Sterling is perfectly content staying invisible. Hiding behind the towering shelves of her favorite quiet libraries and a sharp, sarcastic defense mechanism, she knows how the world looks at her mismatching eyes. She is the midnight sky, quiet, guarded, and wrapped in shadows. Michael Jackson is the sun personified. Alive with music, surrounded by a roaring crowd, and carrying a warmth that can melt the coldest defenses. He is the biggest entertainer on the planet, but beneath the blinding lights of the upcoming Bad era, he is desperately searching for a place to just breathe. When a chance encounter brings the King of Pop into Winter's quiet sanctuary, two completely different worlds collide. He was looking for a place to hide. She never expected to be the one to guide him home. "𝑰'𝒎 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒑𝒓𝒆𝒕𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒊𝒏𝒈, 𝑾𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒓. 𝑰 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒌 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒆𝒚𝒆𝒔 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒃𝒆𝒂𝒖𝒕𝒊𝒇𝒖𝒍."

"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.

He is the world's biggest star She is his manager But when the heaven calls the angel answers Behind the glittering lights of the world's biggest stage lies a fierce devotion that could alter the course of music history. Nicole knows exactly who she is: independent, unyielding, and fierce enough to survive the shark-infested waters of the music industry. As the personal manager of the superstar Michael Jackson, her job is to shield him from a world that views him more as a money machine than a human being. From tyrannical family dynamics to scheming industry executives, Nicole stands as his ironclad anchor. Trying to change HIStory before it even begins. Michael is a force of nature under the stadium lights, but behind the scenes, he is a gentle soul fighting the deeply rooted ghosts of his past. In a world full of noise, Nicole is the only one who truly hears him. His angel. Trust is built brick by brick, and after the new era begins to dawn, the rhythm between them starts to shift. A quiet warmth is blooming in the dark. For Michael, the steady beat of Nicole's heart has become the only cure for his restless mind and the catalyst for a deep, consuming emotion he is only just beginning to understand. But with rising professional rivalries, secret internal family tensions, and an encroaching shadow that threatens Nicole's own strength, the ultimate test of their loyalty is about to begin. Can an angel protect the world's greatest star when the flames of fame threaten to consume them both? Will the cost of devotion be higher than either of them ever imagined? What doesn't kill you makes you stronger, but is it the case this time? Michael Jackson x (fem)OC

imagines of you and michael jackson throughout the eras.

we're talking angst, fluff, friends to lovers and everything in between all eras will be covered! smut included of course ˚˖𓍢ִ໋❀

Some fluffy, angsty, and smutty MJ imagines and one shots for you guys!! Feel free to leave requests/ideas for new stories in this series. Enjoy ;) - miika

DESTINY - HIStory ERA "Growing up around the Jackson family, Y/N always felt like part of the world her father worked so hard to manage. But while she shared an easy friendship with Marlon, Michael was different-distant, focused, and wrapped up in his music. They rarely spoke, and she never thought much of it... until the summer of 1979. Late-night rehearsals, stolen glances, and unspoken words begin to blur the lines between friendship and something more. For the first time, Michael sees her-not just as the daughter of a man he works with, but as someone he wants. And Y/N finds herself falling for the one person she was warned to stay away from. Her father has always made one thing clear: No getting close to the Jackson boys. But how can she resist when Michael is asking her to rock with him?"

[COMPLETED ] [highest rank: #8 UNDER THE MICHAELJACKSON HASHTAG and #1 UNDER THE MJ HASHTAG] Millions of albums sold. 8 Grammys in one night. Michael Jackson was on top. Completely filled with stardom by his fame, he was completely on top. But never on top when it came to finding love. Until one day, a tragic accident led him to finding her.. Dr. Marina Hathaway ...the love of his life...or was she? What is love to him, has he found it? When a mysterious con artist comes to threaten her and her family lives' he does everything in his power to protect her. But for how long? She saved his life, but will he risk it all for her and their love, including his life? Or will he continue his life of stardom and fame without her? Grab a snack, and come enjoy the ride of love, and passion and adventure. ✨ This story contains minor cursing, sexual content, and violence.

💋 "𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘥𝘳𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘮𝘦 𝘤𝘳𝘢𝘻𝘺, 𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵?" His voice is low, teasing, but there's something deeper in his eyes-something that makes my breath hitch. "𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘺 𝘥𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘬𝘦𝘦𝘱 𝘳𝘶𝘯𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨?" I whisper. He steps closer, fingertips barely brushing against mine. "𝘉𝘦𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘪𝘧 𝘐 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵... 𝘐'𝘭𝘭 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘭𝘦𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘨𝘰." ✨🌃