𝗮 𝗺𝗶𝗰𝗵𝗮𝗲𝗹 𝗷𝗮𝗰𝗸𝘀𝗼𝗻 𝗳𝗮𝗻𝗳𝗶𝗰. Celeste Brown was a method actor, she used to long hours, stressful sets, and directors who expected perfection. That Monday was supposed to be no different. Just another exhausting day filming a project she hoped would finally change her career. During a five-minute break between takes, Celeste stood near the prop stairs with a bottle of water in her hand, watching the busy set move around her with a small smile. "I can't wait to do this for real one day," she said softly to herself. She never got the chance. One wrong step sent her falling hard off the prop stairs, blacking out instantly. At first, she could still hear people yelling her name. Footsteps rushing toward her. Panic. But the voices slowly faded, replaced by music, static, and someone shouting counts over loud speakers. "Five, six, seven, eight!" When Celeste opened her eyes again, she wasn't on her set anymore. She was standing in the middle of a 1980s music video production surrounded by dancers, film cameras, and crew members who acted like she had always been there. And somewhere behind the bright stage lights and screaming, was Michael Jackson. Micheal?? Jackson?

ᵐⁱᶜʰᵉᵃˡ.ʲ⁻ ᶠᵃⁿᶠⁱᶜ 𝙄𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙣𝙚𝙤𝙣-𝙨𝙤𝙖𝙠𝙚𝙙 𝙝𝙚𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩𝙨 𝙤𝙛 1983, Yvonne Carter is the girl every director wants and every camera loves. But while the world is at her feet, her eyes are fixed on the one man who seems to exist in a different orbit entirely: Michael Jackson. 𝖠𝖿𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗌𝗁𝖺𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝖼𝗋𝖾𝖾𝗇 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝖺 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝗆𝖾𝗋𝖼𝗂𝖺𝗅 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖺 𝖻𝗋𝗂𝖾𝖿 𝖿𝗂𝗅𝗆 𝖼𝖺𝗆𝖾𝗈， Yvonne is hooked on his gentle nature and that famously soft-spoken charm. She isn't afraid to be the hunter, making her intentions known at every awards show and after-party. 𝖳𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗉𝗎𝖻𝗅𝗂𝖼, she's a bold rising star; to Michael, she's a whirlwind he doesn't know how to catch. Caught between his paralyzing shyness and her relentless pursuit, they dance around a spark that threatens to set the industry on fire.

"It causes your immune system to turn against you," I explained gently. The color terrifyingly drained from his face as he stared at his knuckles. "I have a spot," he whispered, his voice scraping like glass. "Right here." He let out a strangled noise as the stadium footage buffered. "Riley!" he shrieked, covering his burning face while peering through his fingers at his future self. "Those pants leave absolutely nothing to the imagination!" He went so unnaturally still I thought his heart had stopped beating. His charcoal-stained fingers curled into tight fists. "Fifty," he whispered, scanning the fatal summary on the glowing screen. "I am... I am gone at fifty." What if the only way to save your future was to completely abandon your past? In 1982, Michael Jackson is suffocating. Trapped behind his family's compound gates and drowning under industry pressure, the rising star just wants a life of peace and normalcy. The universe answers-violently ripping him from his timeline and dropping him onto the bedroom rug of Riley, a freelance graphic designer in the year 2025. Stranded forty-three years in the future, Michael must face a world that already knows his tragic history. But Riley fiercely refuses to let that history repeat. She offers him the anonymous, ordinary life he always craved, rebuilding his shattered confidence brick by brick and teaching him the radical concept of self-love. More importantly, she arms him with the ultimate weapon: the brutal truth. She gives him the exact names of the snakes hiding in his 1982 backyard, the upcoming betrayals, and the devastating tragedies he is destined to face. When the universe inevitably pulls him back, Michael is no longer the timid pop star terrified of his shadow. He is a king preparing to claim his throne, knowing exactly how to rewrite music history and what it takes to survive. But armed with the future, changing his fate might cost him the one person who taught him how to live.

‼️ 18+ She was supposed to stay invisible. He was impossible to ignore. Cassie is a discreet makeup artist with a strict rule: never cross the line. Working for the most famous man in the world was supposed to be just another job-until stolen glances, late-night conversations, and undeniable chemistry make professionalism painfully hard to maintain. Michael is charming, guarded, and deeply lonely. Cassie is innocent, cautious, and terrified of what wanting him might cost her. Between hotel rooms, world tours, and secrets that must remain hidden, they are drawn into a dangerous game where one wrong step could change everything. Some loves aren't meant for the spotlight.

"𝘐𝘧 𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘯'𝘵 𝘴𝘦𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝙖𝙣𝙜𝙚𝙡 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘳𝘦, 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘦𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘷𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶, 𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨." Angelina Elise Donnelly has just begun her summer as a freshly graduated senior. She's a blossoming young star who wants more than anything to get her chance at making it big in Hollywood as a singer. When her Aunt Joyce, a successful fashion designer, visits her family in Cleveland, an opportunity arises for Angelina to go to New York City where she'd be working alongside her aunt on 𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙒𝙞𝙯 film set. Angelina soon becomes acquainted with the one and only Michael Jackson, her teen idol. Both of the young souls: shy, yet filled with an unbridled passion for becoming something bigger than themselves through their art, unlock a fast comfort in each other. Star-stricken and optimistic, life appears dreamy at first. But, reality soon makes itself comfortable in Angelina's palms. From unreciprocated feelings, messy on-and-off stage scandals, breakups, heated affairs, and family secrets, it all comes to a head one rainy evening after Angelina and Michael bare their souls to each other. The young woman soon comes to realize she's losing her grasp on the intense feelings she's harboring, and with Michael in tow, dynamics become stormy and serpentine. With only a few days of her internship left, Angelina has to get a hold of herself and choose between stepping into her future or risk getting caught up and lost in the wildness that New York has to offer. Say "ready, set, ACTION! 🎬" and join Angelina as she ventures into Hollywood, young adulthood, love, and her highest potential.

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Disowned and left to herself Maeve gets kicked out of her childhood home when she needed the help of her family the most. Years passed and Maeve found her passion but when she gets the chance to work as a Chef for Michael Jackson's Bad World Tour she didn't hesitate to take the opportunity. Soon Michael and Maeve become inseparable and Maeve made it her mission to keep Michael sane and healthy throughout the tour, because after all he loves to tour 🤌🏽 Their friendship quickly turns into more but certain events make them think they aren't meant to be. To proof them wrong, the universe sent a very clear message.

This is a collection of Michael Jackson imagines 🤍 If you love soft, emotional, and romantic scenes with Michael, you're in the right place. Warning: some chapters contain sexual content🔞 Every imagine in this book is written by me, so please don't copy or repost my work. If you enjoy, don't forget to vote, comment and share - it means a lot ✨ Enjoy reading 🤍

[Completed] [18+] It's summer, 1979 when Michael Jackson turns 21, releases "Off the Wall," and meets his first love. ~*~*~ Nicole: You're in hotels a lot, huh? Michael: Yes. Most would pause to wonder how often is "a lot," but Michael didn't. He answered very matter-of-factly. Nicole could relate to the feeling of loneliness, being the only child of two hard-working parents. She watched his hands continue to play on the table, now reaching for the dish of sugar packets. He pulled out two, tipping them together like a tippee. Then mirrored the motion with two more. Nicole: You seem like a lonely person... I am too. She wasn't sure what propelled the words. Instantly Nicole felt the urge to apologize. Still pinching the sugar, Michael's eyes drifted up to hers, meeting for a second before looking away again. There was something about this stranger, maybe the softness in his bashful smile, that Nicole felt like she could trust. And if not, oh well, she'd never see him again anyway. Michael: Then we should be friends. We can be lonely together. ~*~*~ 🌻 This is a love story with a slow build. I promise, it's worth the wait! ⭐ Winner of the 2022 Michael Jackson FanFiction Awards for "Best Off the Wall Era FanFic" Highest Ranking: #5 in michaeljackson; #1 in michaeljacksonfanfiction; #1 in kingofpop, #1 in icon, #9 in fandom 🎤Inspired by true events in the life of Michael Jackson... but largely fictional.

Circa' 1987-1989 "....She was short with full hips and small waist with smooth Carmel skin and perfect c-cup breast. Who was I kidding this girl was head turner...." Michael Jackson about to start his BAD World Tour and a special girl has popped into his life. Amahle... a feisty southern girl who has a lot of trauma and is trying to get her life together... their journey together is interesting. Michael is Mesmerize by how real and blunt Amahle is and Amahle wants no parts of him until something or someone pushes her to give him a chance. So will she ? Mature content 18+ *this book is strictly for adults the contents in this book is not suitable for minors, sexual nature, explicit language, mentions of drugs and violence are including in this story* **Completed: 5/25/2024 -Highest Rankings- #1 in michaeljacksonfanfiction #1 in applehead #1 in mjfanfic #1 in badtour #1 in mjj #2in kingofpop #2 in 80s #1 in mjjfan #1 in blackcharacters #1 in layziebone #3 in badera #2 in moonwalker #1 in mjfam