Sienna Monroe, a rising indie pop singer known for her soulful voice, lands the opportunity of a lifetime: opening for international pop superstar Michael Jackson on his Bad world tour. Michael, polished, adored, and constantly in the spotlight - everything Sienna made sure she wants to become. At first, they clash: she's guarded, he's media-trained. But behind the scenes - in stolen moments, late-night songwriting sessions, and quiet conversations - something real begins to grow. As their connection deepens, so do the pressures of fame, jealousy, and public scrutiny, and the tabloids. When a leaked secret of theirs shares into the world, Sienna must choose between chasing her own rising star or risking everything for a love that began in the silence between songs. [ bad era. dangerous era. ] - MICHAEL JACKSON X FEM OC published 2025 all rights reserved contains strong language + mature themes

[Romance-Comedy] Tamara Watson cut her hair, traded her skirts for oversized hoodies, and perfected a lower voice. If Michael was going to graduate from an all-boys school, then so was she. All boys school here we go! #1mjj #1 badera #1 michaeljackson out of 1.69k stories 3/23/2026 Romcom | Bad Era

The neighbor knows his name, but she kinda wishes she didn't.

"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

𝐄𝐯𝐞𝐥𝐲𝐧 𝐖𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 is far from perfect. Before starting her senior year of college, she's already guaranteed her position as the black sheep of her once prestigious family. To make matters worse, she took up bedding the rival family's eldest son, Jackie Jackson. The relationship blurs the boundaries that should exist between a professor and student, but since it remains casual as much as a secret, she doesn't care how it could affect her reputation--that is until she meets Jackie's charming, sweet-talking younger brother. 𝐌𝐢𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐞𝐥 𝐉𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐬𝐨𝐧 has got it all. In fact, he's the face of the music program and the record company that shot his family into local stardom. Like his talent, his popularity is immeasurable, and he seems to be the Jackson family's prized possession. So after having a tense encounter with him and his older brother, Evelyn can't help but wonder why Michael is so drawn to her and determined to convince her that she's just like him, that the Jackson family isn't all it seems. As they forge an unlikely bond, generations of secrets slowly reveal themselves and threaten to rip their families and fortunes apart at their seams, creating new animosity between the brood of brothers. In the end, the pair is set up to answer the age old question: Is blood thicker than water? And will familial burdens and status overcome the rest of their lives? Disclaimer: This story contains mentions of a large age gap/power imbalance, drug use, violence, domestic abuse and sexual content. Reader discretion is advised.

[18+ Explicit] - Sexual Content❗stay away if you don't want Michael in sexual relationship 😬 ☆ If you're looking for some marshmallows, rainbows, and unicorns, this is NOT the fic for you ☆ ⚠️This story is experimental. Not for review book submission IYKWIM This story is an expansion of the one-shot, MIDNIGHT LOVER, from Be My Valentine book. Synopsis: He is her Tarzan. She is his Faye. Everything is just friendly between them not until they crossed the line, forcing them to face the harsh reality of life. Are they going to find their way back to each other and be together again or their red string will be broken? Tags Concerns: • Jesse Williams (AKA Jackson Avery) is a supporting character. A second lead. ©️ credits to all rightful owners of the photos I used.

An affair sparks when a man and woman find themselves crawling to each other in hopes of feeling the rush of thrill and intimacy. The woman, named Aavya, was still legally married to her husband, and wanted to keep this a secret. However, the man, named Michael, opposes. Though these two may mess around with each other, their demons keep them from ever having a relationship and confessing deep feelings. Only when it's too late. - Invincible Era

(WARNING) (Story contains: Violence, Hate, sexual content, trigger and possible mentioning of rape.) Being Married sounds amazing to everyone but when i hear it, i feel like im being choked to Death. It was a living nightmare i had to escape.