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In 1980s Los Angeles, aspiring designer Gabriella is given the opportunity of a lifetime: creating pieces for Michael Jackson's Bad tour. What begins as a professional breakthrough quickly becomes something far more complicated when late nights, shared creativity, and unexpected closeness blur the lines between work and something deeper. As her world collides with fame, friendship, and forbidden attraction, Gabriella must decide whether she can protect her future without losing herself in him.

The year is 2007, and the 'King Of Pop' is no longer the 'King of Pop,' nor is he Michael Jackson for that matter. He's Michael Black, or now better known as Dr. Black. After years of being beaten down by the media, he decides to leave his former life behind. Currently, a music professor living on the east coast, he resides in a quaint town located in Baltimore, Maryland. After a series of failed relationships and a current complicated situation with a fellow teacher, Dr. Black isn't interested in being in a serious relationship; but when a beautiful and smart 29-year-old student signs up for his class, he begins to think twice about his stance. © Copyright Midnight August Moon | All Rights Reserved. (18+) [ This story is rated "Mature." ] ✅ This is an excerpt of a completed story with a plot and character development. 🔑 Please note: Paragraphs exist in this story, but I've chosen to use "first-line indentation" as opposed to "block formatting." 🔑 This story is written in a standard manuscript format. 🔑 This story is written in third person omniscient point of view. 🔑 With each book I write, my writing skills are continuously improving. Don't expect perfection. 🔑 Please excuse any brevity and/or typos. I'm not perfect, and college was years ago! Haha! Though I meticulously proofread and make corrections, I'm not a machine, and errors still manage to slip through the cracks. 🔑 I hope you'll enjoy the story. Please comment (respectfully), vote, and share. 📍Disclaimer: All of my stories and characters are fictitious. Various people, celebrities, places, and events may or may not have been changed to fit the writer's artistic view, but the characters are completely imaginary.

This is a book where I gather Michael Jackson fanfictions I find interesting and group them into categories. I'll mostly focus on stories which are underrated. What counts as underrated? Anything less than 100k. EDIT: This is list going through a major update! If you've noticed, some if not most of the stories have already been deleted. Either the author deleted them or they deleted their account. As much as it pains me, since the books that were deleted were of quality, I have to move on. I'm not here to recommend none-existent books.

His charm is what reeled me in..his gestures and his use of words. What I didn't know was that there was a darker side to him...a side of him I was crazy about... -Dangerous Era -Very kinky - Short story

{MJFAs 2019 Winner - Hidden Gems} [COMPLETED] He wants her in his strange hotel... In his red velvet room. Where pleasure may await...and she ain't got a single clue. (Bad/Dangerous era)

She is used to getting everything and anyone she wants. When Michael Jackson steps into the picture her perspective changes when she can't get the one thing she really wants.... him.

"He knows just what it does when he's holding me tight and he calls me moonlight too..." As a little girl, I watched him light up the Apollo stage with his brothers, and as an adult I watched him light up every room he walked into. I had no idea that inside him was a darkness and sadness that stemmed from his childhood and plagued him as an adult. I had no idea the amount of loneliness he had been trapped in until I came along. I wanted to understand him in a world where he was so misunderstood. I fell in love with him when I saw him up on that Apollo stage, and I fall in love with him every time he's near. How could I get so lucky? To love the man, the mystery, that is Michael Jackson, and have him love me back. I'm his moonlight, bringing him out of his darkest days and being the only constant in the madness.

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...