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  • Void ||
    44K 2.2K 30

    Love don't live here anymore. ~ ©

    Mature
  • Black Rose || MJ
    26.7K 1.5K 26

    Alone together. Together alone. You're not my first love. But the best I've ever known. (Purple Eggplant Awards Finalist for "Best Of The Rest" and new cover edited by Wreka_Stow)

    Completed   Mature
  • Someone in the Dark (Slave to the Rhythm: Book 2)
    27.1K 1.5K 32

    Jessica Evans was now alone. Being forced to destroy her pride yet again, she would seek comfort in his voice. With him, she had learned the ways of love in all its purity. With him, she had discovered the peak of mountains she never even imagined stepping foot on. With him, she had soared to fantasy lands only her wi...

    Mature
  • The Giver. [An Michael Jackson Fanfic] (Complete)
    7.2K 236 9

    This is MJ Fiction Summary: Lily Ann Marie has been restless all her life. She Doesn't pay her own rent. An a MJ Fanfic She doesn't like individuals. She doesn't want to discover the rest of the world. No friends. Her heart is cold as ice. Why won't she give in her heart? Her mother says wrencing her shirt, sobbing so...

    Completed   Mature
  • Pretty For A Black Girl
    673K 23.6K 34

    Nani has liked Niall since they were children. When she confessed his love he didn't just turn her down he told her she was, "Pretty for a black girl." It hurt her as a child but her love for him never altered. As new love interest come along can he realize his true feelings for her? Or will his current and racially a...

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  • Speechless [A Michael Jackson Fan Fiction]
    198K 5.2K 25

    "Friendship" is something worth more than money. "Love" is something worth more than friendship. So how do these two words fit between them? {Started on: July 14, 2012}

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  • [MJ Fanfiction] What Happened That Day
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    "We kissed each other until we were too tired to keep going. I could still feel him holding back. All I could do was hope the walls would fall and that I could have all of him again, but I was always leaving and he was tired of watching me walk away, even though he wouldn't admit it. We both knew that I couldn't stay...

    Completed   Mature