Fate found in its tenderest expression. Augustine Ives was convinced for many years that even her own shadow could accomplish more than she could, standing out in moments when she felt it impossible. Until she took a chance and moved across America to Portland to work at what she could only describe as her own, most beautiful dream brought to life. Hollowark. But even while living her dreams, she was constrained by an anxiety that'd tyrannized her for too long and struggled to find that sense of belonging in a place so different from the only home she'd ever known. Auggie loved her work-she couldn't have more grateful for the fulfilling opportunity. But when work was over, when the day ended, when she sat alone in the bedroom of a loft with high, echoey walls... the weight of her self-sustained sorrow pressed down on her. Michael Jackson, an intelligent but maladroit Senior Game Developer at Hollowark, had seen plenty of interns come and go. Most moved on to bigger studios, few stuck around at the mid-tier establishment. It only made it harder for the already awkward man to connect with people he could never be sure would stay long enough to give him a chance to. But with Auggie, he felt a kind of pull towards her that he'd never experienced. She was beautiful, stylish, soft-spoken, reserved... a bit awkward like him, a result of her diffidence. Not quite as much, but enough to make him feel seen and understood. Unknowingly, he'd pull her out of the hard shell she built around herself, and in the process show her how worthy she was of friendship, love, and all the between. With time, patience, and good intentions, their bond would flourish into an intimacy neither of them had ever imagined they'd achieve. Book 1 of 2 A Michael Jackson story. 18+ Started: January 1st, 2026 Finished: tbd.. Work #5 Thriller era Takes place in Portland, OR Cover made by me via PicsArt Highest Rankings: - #15 in #MJJ - #21 in #MJ - #21 in #Jackson - #27 in #Michael

Tatiana, who goes by the stage name Cinnamon, works as an exotic dancer at a high-end strip club. One night, Michael and his colleagues visit the club to unwind. Among all the dancers, Michael is immediately captivated by Tatiana's aura-her confidence, beauty, and the way she seems different from the others. Drawn to her, he pays for her time, and their connection quickly deepens beyond the superficial.

Kyela Pullman, 23, dancer. She had endured plenty of trials and tribulations in life and thought she would never be anything more than a part-time dance teacher in the local studio down the street from her house. She wants to find any happiness she can though, but when she thinks she's getting there, she witnesses a mob takeout firsthand and thinks she's helping out when she tells police. However, when the perpetrator, who is mobster, Michael Jackson from none other than the Jackson family, comes back to find her, she's in for a world of trouble. Will she meet her death in his hands or will she break him down and become something more than a snitch to him? Copyright © 2014

After Michael abruptly left Rayne with a simple note, things change for the both of them.

I felt eyes on me and I looked to my left to see Michael grinning at me. "What?" He didn't say anything at first but raised his eyebrows and looked down at the weapon on the arm rest. "Ms. Tina tough knuckles single handly shot out the window with one foot on the gas? Slid under a closing door AND fired at someone on the floor? That's some Issa Faust X Black Widow vibes. You executed that perfectly." He complimented me. I couldn't help but to grin too. My cheeks were hot and I nodded my head. "Well, Mr. Billy Badass was my accomplice in crime. If James Bond, Jason Bourne and John Wick had a skilled love child that name would go to you." I said nudging him in the side. "Oh are you so serious?" He laughed. "Yes I'm so serious!" _________ Twenty-two-year-old Tessa Blake moved across town for one reason: survival. A tight budget, a tiny apartment, and a quiet security job - that's all she needs. Her rules were simple: • Be polite • Stay out of trouble • Move before New Year's •Get away from her abusive ex boyfriend But Officer Michael Jackson? He makes that impossible. Cold. Controlled. Intimidating. He's everything she swore to avoid - especially when their first interaction ends in a silent standoff and clipped words. But when a surveillance breach leads to a buried conspiracy called Operation Blue Swell, the two are forced to work together. And every line between rivalry and desire begins to blur. He's her superior. She's his weakness. And the deeper they dig, the more dangerous the truth becomes. This isn't just a job anymore. This is espionage, betrayal, and a love neither of them saw coming. 𝐿𝑜𝑦𝑎𝑙𝑡𝑦 was the rule. But 𝐿𝑜𝑣𝑒 rewrote the mission. #8 in surveillance! 06/27/25 #1 in surveillance! 07/09/25-08/11/25 #1 in cinematic! 06/29/25-07/31/25 #8 in operation! 06/29/25 #2 in operation! 07/09/25 #4 in cybercrime! 07/08/25 #3 in femininepower! 07/01/25 #1 in femininepower! 09/24/25 #1 in MichaelJackson!

{2021 MJFA's Best Urban winner} Michael Jackson, street thug, makes contact with a young girl around his age. He was battling his own inner problems and just when he thought life just wasn't getting better, she humbled him. She intrigued him, she was quiet and mysterious. Just when anybody could raise hell upon this young girl, he found himself riding with her in more ways than one. sav·ior /ˈsāvyər/ late bad era

🔞‼️‼️ +18 In the glittering, high-stakes world of 1980s music, Michael Jackson meets Selene Anka, a rising pop star with a single hit and a secret fire. Drawn to each other by an irresistible chemistry, they embark on a forbidden, passionate relationship-hidden from the world, fueled by desire, music, and the electric tension that neither can resist. Love, lust, and the price of fame collide in a story of secrecy, sensuality, and the unbreakable pull between two souls destined to burn together.

⚠️ Copyright © 2020 by IntenseArt. This is an original story. All rights reserved. This book or any portion thereof may not be reproduced or used in any manner whatsoever without the express written permission of the publisher. I have the right to report anyone who copies my work❗⚠️ Please read Behind Closed Doors, and Behind Closed Doors - Demons (Sequel) before reading this prequel, in order to understand the whole story ❤ This is how it all began. Through this you will understand how Michael became so troubled and witness the events he had to go through. You know how it ends, but now let's go from the start.

"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

He was the world's brightest light, she was just trying to survive in its shadow. When fate threw them together inside the gates of Neverland, neither expected friendship to feel like safety-or love to feel like war. Some bonds you don't choose. Some you just hold onto. Start Date: Nov 9th 2025 End Date: TBD