A powerful man who controls everything. A woman who never meant to fall under his influence. What begins as a professional arrangement slowly unravels into obsession, restraint, and desire neither is prepared for. Rules are written to be broken... but some costs are permanent. 50 Shades of Michael follows Amara, a quiet but ambitious Sony executive tasked with managing the world's most untouchable icon. Drawn into his private world, she must navigate power, jealousy, and desire while falling for a man the world refuses to let be human. Dark romance • Slow burn • Power imbalance

"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

A book of Michael Jackson Imagines. Contains: smut, fluff, humor, horror, angst I am open to requests. If submitted, I will try to get to as many as I can in a timely manner.

Veronica was my best friend since kindergarten. After my family's death we were even closer and I knew that I could count on her. One day she introduced me to her boyfriend, Michael. But what I didn't knew is that my life would change forever after that day.. ⚠️This story contains a lot of mystery, so make your own theories and don't expect me to spoil anything⚠️

After suddenly dying Irene Cara becomes adamant on not leaving her lover Michael behind. Though she is warned about ghouls staying on earth, the stubborn ghost will not accept the fact of her time in the human world was cut short. Even in death the human love for Michael still lingers inside of her heart. Michael on the other hand stuck in the middle of still being madly in love and heartbroken over Irene's death is determined to move on with his life. That idea of him moving on becomes hard to commit too when Irene comes back as a ghost. Love, faith, and the supernatural will all be tested but Irene is willing to risk it all. Secrets will become discovered, Love will make people go crazy, and humorous/thrilling adventures will bring certain aspects of life back into a dead heart. Watch as the two of these lovers lives gets twisted upside down! MATURE CONTENT WILL BE IN THIS BOOK!!!

The Third Book of the Silk Sheets Series. ⚠️ We had each other. We loved each other to the ends of every Earth... yet it seemed like I never knew the man I laid next to. Even though he knew every part of me. Fair? It could never be, but love? It always was.

Janet has always been one to put on a brave face and use her name for weight but little did she know- she was about to meet her match... And then some. Completed 08.12.19

After practically spending their entire existence side by side, Michael Jackson & Nya Avezzano thought it would be "forever" for them when feelings were revealed. But with old flames and secrets coming to light, it has the both of them questioning their loyalty to one another. Even while Michael's ex Isabella Marquez is busy loving notorious musician Prince, she still finds herself standing in the middle of Michael & Nya's relationship, unwillingly and unfortunately. *** Book 2 of 2 of the My Lost Love Series.

Rory Treynor just got a new job in one of America's largest prisons, and her clients are some of the most dangerous men in the world. She feels eager and confident at first. But then she finds out that the person who had the job before her, was a doctor with a specialization in psychiatry. She's only a nurse and highly under qualified. Will it be enough, or will it be too much to handle? And what will happen when she meets the most mysterious man of them all? A cold blooded murderer, with layers and layers of issues? The man and the legend: Michael Jackson Started: March 2022 Complete: ?

The beeping of the machines I was linked to only increased my state of panic, as a nurse put an oxygen mask over my mouth and nose. It was hard for me to breathe at that point, as I didn't understand what was happening to me. I tried my best to identify the faces around me, but I didn't recognize any, and it only made me more nervous as seconds went by. I wasn't able to stay still, as my whole body was shaking with fear. Electricity was coursing through every single nerve of my body. "Page Dr. Moseley!" one of the nurse that injected me Lorazepam in my IV exclaimed. "Ma'am, you're at the hospital, we've got you," she told me, looking down at me. I felt the substance take effect within a minute, and soon it was easier for me to breathe. I looked at the three nurses around me, and they all looked at me as if I was some kind of ghost. The one on my right asked her colleague to call my relatives, and a rush of relief invaded me at the mention of my family. As she was about to leave the room, I grabbed her hand, not wanting to be alone anymore. I looked at her with tears filled eyes, unable to speak at that point. She gave me a small smile, and patted the back of my hand to give me comfort. "Alright, I'll stay with you," she reassured, as I breathed in and out the oxygen mask on my face. "Your family should be here soon, you won't be alone." I nodded slowly, as tears fell from my eyes. I wasn't able to speak a word, because I was too scared that if I did, I would compromise my return to the real world. I didn't know for sure that any of this was real, if I was actually back from this horrible world I was stuck in. When the door of the room opened, a doctor came in, looking down at what I understood was my chart. He looked from the paper to me, and a smile appeared on his face. "Welcome back," he greeted, as he approached my bed.