WINNER of the Michael Jackson Fanfiction Awards 2017: Best Jackson5/ Jacksons through 'Off The Wall' era 16-year-old Marilyn suffers from bullying in school. Her life is dark and dreary, until one day she meets a young man - accidentally - never has the word been more fitting. He's from an entirely different world, a world of lights, smoke and stardust. And he's just as lonely...

"Wear them to the party tonight," he said. "Of course!" The little golden horses dangled from their hooks. "Wear just them tonight!" I glanced over at him. He was more lying on the arm chair than he was sitting on it. "That would attract some attention, I'm sure! If I'm wearing just these, what will you be wearing?" He looked at me with a gentle smile that left me totally unprepared for what he said next. "A boner." ~~~~~ In winter 1990, Anna returns to Michael Jackson's Neverland Ranch for the first time since leaving Los Angeles. For one and a half years she hasn't seen him. The work on BAD has ended, and Dangerous is still in the making. Things are hanging in mid-air. It's Christmas. He was brought up to never celebrate Christmas.

Carefully slipping my hand into his shirt, I touched the cloth of the t-shirt over his stomach, heated by the body underneath. The music drifted away from me. Over the rushing in my ears, I loudly heard his fast, shallow breaths coming through parted lips, his stomach under my hand rising and falling in time. Then I moved into him, my right hand sliding around his waist, diving deep into his clothes, pulling the left hem of his shirt from his pants in the process. I felt him letting go of the horse behind me. His eye lids flickered shut. His mouth was dry both from arousal and from drinking wine; he still tasted of it, sweet and bitter. Arms closed around me. And then I pulled him down with me... ~~~~~ Pop star Michael Jackson is a man everybody knows as guarded, reluctant and shy. Yet in summer 1989, he engages in an amorous adventure with a practical stranger. How did that happen? And who is she? This is the story about the circumstances surrounding an unusual night in the life of Michael Jackson. And it's a story about falling in love...

In High School, Jasmine Raynes had been a antisocial overweight introvert with a cloud of despair hanging over her head. She had no friends since people just seemed to avoid her and she could hear a voice in her head that resulted from depression and her very own negativity towards herself. She seemed only to get any reprieve when she made music by playing the piano and singing. Laurent Bourgeois on the other half, had been a popular and handsome half of a dancing duo called Les Twins that featured him and his twin brother Larry, whom at even the young of fifteen were well known dancers from France to America and had whatever they pleased. He came across Jasmine by chance one day after school while passing by the chorus room, where her voice echoed from within. Her solemn and melodic singing captivated him from the start and unable to resist the magnetic pull, he entered the room and found her there, all alone. He eventually fell in love with Jasmine after spending everyday together inside that chorus room and they became an odd couple for all of high school together. Then without warning and with an vague explanation on graduation day, Laurent left Jasmine, disappearing with his brother. It's been a couple of years now and Jasmine leads a simple life now that she finally acquired after fighting depression a second time but Laurent returns and they cross paths again. How will they handle old emotions and re emerging pains? *Slowly Revising*

Two people lives are interwoven, for the heart is pure yet wicked. Amayah Rivers, a lost and suffering woman with past demons who finally found a beacon of light in her life through music. Now she has gained enough fans and investors to start her very own tour. Larry Bourgeois, a unhappily married man with trust issues and little faith in others. Losing not only his best friend but his wife to an act of infidelity, he and his twin brother join a tour as dancers as a favor to an old friend. Both were once lovers but now differencing paths have made distant strangers hurt from their very own misdirections. Both of them hold secrets deep within their tattered and battered souls. Some secrets more dangerous than the others, even life threatening to one. Yet music and fate refuse to let each other go their own way and force them to reunite. And so now they both must endure and struggle to either fight for the passion or sever the binds that hold them close to this day, even four years after one left. I always heard that music can heal a persons soul but can it mend what was never meant to be in the first place?

It is early fall 1993. The Jordan Chandler affair has just hit us about a month ago. The atmosphere is tense. The accusations are outrageous. Michael Jackson remains silent. We all seem to have lost our innocence. His silence is unnerving. And nobody knows were this is heading. In this mindset I wrote the first story of my life. I was 14 years old. In that September night 20 years ago, I found a black, mechanical travelling typewriter from the 1940s in my father's study, beautiful as a clarinet, but also a little eerie, and drew this story from it. That's what it felt like. As if the story hadn't been so much in me, but as if it had been in that machine waiting for someone to let it out. So I just typed it down. Two A4 pages. No starting over, no revising. One shot. Danger Looming. (PS: In case you are wondering, S... F... was my friend. I gave the original sheets of this story to her.)

When Michael Jackson enters the living room of his hotel suite, he suddenly realizes that he is not alone. There is a strange woman standing by the window. Alarmed and not knowing what better to do to gain control over the situation, he tries to start a conversation. And that's when things start to get even stranger...

Running away from an abusive home, Jasmine Marie finds herself on a plane with tragic results, landing her in the kingdom of Parisih. The kingdom was ruled by the two great twin Kings Laurent and Larry Bourgeois. As she wandered about, she heard of a tale that said should the Kings of Parisih lose their Queens by any means, that a competition called the Court Game would be held to find another. For no King should be without his Queen. It seemed that Laurent and Larry had both lost their Queens. One by death and the other by divorce. It just so happened that Jasmine awoken in Parisih at the time of the competitions announcement. She was grabbed by the advisors of the Kings based on her looks, like every other woman in the competition. Now she was in the Kings Castle , fighting for a way home against women of greed and lust and for her place by a King she never known and was growing to love. Warning: This story does contain sexual scenes so beware of them. |Book One of Parisih Saga|