As the Orient Express prepares to pull out of the Gare du Nord in Paris, two people are sitting down at the same table in the restaurant carriage. A mysterious stranger on an important mission to Istanbul. And a beautiful and distressed young lady, running away from unspeakable horrors. Will Michael and Angelique have a quiet, peaceful journey across the Europe? Note: This story is set in the early 1920's. The specific technology of the era (telegraph, steam engine boats, etc.) will be used to keep in line with the historical facts.

After a hard break up, Isabella just couldn't see the light at the end of the tunnel. Depression, and anxiety was taking a toll of her life, and she couldn't seem to escape her darkest demons. All Isabella ever wanted was to find happiness, but it simply seemed impossible for her to find. Heart break, after heartbreak is all she ever knew in this hard thing called life. She felt as though loneliness was her only destiny. Her luck in finding love seemed to have been a disaster for years, and she was at the point of giving up completely. Her heart could not take anymore deceit. Isabella did not care to find true love anymore since her ex boyfriend left her heart shattered into pieces. It wasn't until she was introduced to Michael;the new lead singer, in her friends band. A charming, handsome, and talented guy who has had his share of heart break. Little does she know, that he's going to change her world. Will she give love another chance?

"Mike, baby.. what are we gonna do?" I ask. "baby" he says. " do you love me?" he asks. "of course!" i reply. " do you want to move in with me?" he asks hopefully "sure, I would love to!" i responded. "okay, good. we need to leave now." he says "pack your stuff he says running up the stairs." ~The real Mrs. Jackson

Michael Jackson's girlfriend, Tiffany, is a girl with a beautiful personality. Yes, she has very beautiful looks, too, but looks don't matter to Michael. On one fateful day, he and his girlfriend are kidnapped, and they must find a way to escape the hands of their kidnappers. These kidnappers didn't leave a ransom note, and they love messing with Tiffany to get on Michael's nerves. What could this mean, and how will Tiffany and Michael escape? (Story Cover by: MarilynEdmond)

"His lips make bad decisions.. So does he." _________________________________ Michael Jackson is the president of his gang called "The Trents" Alex has been dating him for 2 months and already started to notice strange things. She doesn't know about the gang he has, nor the other Bad stuff he does.. Until she's at one point FORCED to play along in the Trents. Killing innocent people for lack of fun. How could this be? Why isn't she doing anything about it? Just watch. (Give my book a try moonwalkers!)

|A dramatic ex-wife, a world renowned super star, and an alluring lady...What could possibly go wrong?| After being divorced from the King of Pop, Naya Bronwyn never believed there would be any chance of repairing her relationship with Michael. She has a change in heart when she is offered the opportunity of a lifetime to accompany Michael on his new tour. Originally doing it for the kids, her feelings are mixed as the tour moves forward. Jealousy strikes when someone gets a little too close to Michael. Things turn a little bit toxic.

Jaycee Nicole Whittaker was a warrior. She probably didn't know how strong she was until she turned 13. But, everyday since then, for seven years now, she knew she was. The fear of dying was sometimes overwhelming, but as seasons flew by like dust, she became immune to it. The fear of death itself was a different story. To her knowlege, death was made of many shades. From the darkest black of a cave, to the most intense ocean water silmilar to her eyes, there were many. Her only fear was finding a dull color. After years of wating, she finally comes across the eyes of a man that were different. Though stuck in his ways of using women for a minute of pleasure, she knew he could change. Even the man himself coudn't see it, but she could. Even the strong arms of her father and the gentle lipstick stain left on her cheeks from her mother were no match for the peace she felt when this man looked at her. He was willing to change his ways for her in the long run. As he found himself in her, he knew he was falling and she saved him from drowning is his very own self. He was more than willing, and would take care of her like no other. The struggle would be hard and though his fearful eyes watched her fading away slowly as the seconds rushed by, he would never leave. He would be there till the end, making sure that diamond necklace that she held so dearly would always remain around her neck, holding every drop of love that poured from his heart. Though it tried, the demon named Cancer wouldn't keep him from loving her.

(Dangerous Era) Jessica Evans was forced on her own, slaving away in despair to a belittling, pride destroying job that she took no pride in. Meeting a mystery man, he sweeps her away. He was unique and desirable, taking her hand and leading her into the darkness of passion. First, making her dreams come true and reminding her of love, kindness, and care. Second, teaching her that life is precious. Whether it be one minute, or a hundred years, any breath is worth while. And third, that music can take you a long way. There was music all around her, but with the screaming thoughts that haunted her brain, it was all too loud to hear. The melody, the words, and the heartbeat of music was the key to the soul and he brought out the colorful world locked within her. He made her realize that when you wish upon a star, dreams can come true. But was it enough? Through her ongoing bliss, it would seem impossible to run away from her past of abuse, exposure, sadness, and pain. Some things she just couldn't hide or run away from. Some things that even his voice couldn't fix would linger on like a shadow. Disclaimer: This story is RATED R. Do not read if you are offended by violence, descriptive sexual actions, and language. Don't forget to vote and comment if you like it! Tell me what you think! :) xoxoxo

(Warning: This story is very erotic.) You want me? I walk down the hallway You're lucky The bedroom's my runway Slap me! I'm pinned to the doorway Kiss, bite, foreplay.

"...I only keep the last name because it suits my persona so well."