Los Angeles, California- 1982 Michael Jackson is in the beginning stages of creating his newest album Thriller and decides to hire Elise Hart, a song writer "Try that line again," Michael murmurs, tapping the pencil against his knee. Elise reads the lyric softly, voice rough with exhaustion. "Even when the night is heavy, something pulls me toward the light..." Michael hums a melody under his breath, and it clicks instantly. "That's it," he whispers. "That's exactly it." She smiles, tired and glowing. "We're going to hate this in the morning." "We might," he admits, leaning back until his shoulder brushes hers. It's barely a touch, but it jolts them both awake. "But right now... this feels good." Their notebooks lie open between them. The clock hits 2:13 a.m. Neither of them makes a move to leave.

Hi all! I know a lot of you love this book, and I have been horribly depriving you of updates for like four years now. I'm so sorry, life has just been crazy, and I've just gotten older, haha. That said, with age and college, I have developed my writing skills and decided that revisiting this book to fix it would be fun. I re-read it not too long ago, and while I absolutely love it, I see a lot of room for improvement, and here I am now to do that. I didn't want to publish an entirely new book and cause confusion, so I'm adding the edited versions of the chapters to the original. Some of the plot will change as well (just for realism purposes) and if you want, you always have the option to go back and read the OG, but from now on, all new updates to the book will be fresh, new, revised, and edited chapters of existing chapters, then after that, I'll add on with new stuff. I hope you guys enjoy, and if you have any questions, please feel free to ask! Enjoy!! Original Description: If you know about the mini series called "Daddy" in my Michael Jackson Imagines book, then you have any idea of what this might be. THIS IS NOT DDLG (daddy dom little girl) Rose is just a little... slow 💔 Forget any of those things happened in the daddy series, pretend that's a different universe. This is the same people, same names, same roles. Just different story content. If you're confused, please let me know and I'll try and help you : ) Updates will be slow, I like to take my time to make sure what I'm writing is of reading quality. I love all of you ❤️

In this collection of erotica, you are the object of his desire.

In the midst of recording for his own heavily anticipated album, Michael Jackson takes Salem Johnson, the newest signed Columbia artist, under his wing. From there, a tumultuous relationship ensues. "The crazy in me recognizes and honors the crazy in you."

Touré knew she couldn't stay in Sierraville; there was too much heartbreak there. She'd left her hometown and everything that came with it and hadn't looked back. Now, after twelve years of excuses, her family isn't taking no for an answer. Obligated to go back for her grandmother's "moonstone birthday celebration," she prepares to face her past-and face her past she does. Michael "Spade" Jackson tried the love thing twice-once with his first love Jade, and a second time with his shotgun bride of nine months. Now he's sworn off love unless it involves his daughter. He doesn't need it. After taking over his father's construction company, he has everything he needs in a town as small as Sierraville. He's settled, and after it's taken him so long to get to this point, he doesn't care to run into any unwelcome distractions. But speak of the devil and she will appear.

Yes, she killed them. No, she's not sorry.

Living inside a box called marriage. Struggling to love. Struggling to breath. Trauma is more than just physical. Sometimes the emotional hurts even worst. Bianca Jackson is a living testimony of that. Wondering if some things are forgivable or too much to bear. Wondering if she should forgive herself. Being Married to Michael Jackson is no easy.... job.

See what happens when older brother, Aaron, sends his troubled sixteen-year-old little sister, Anastasia, to go live with his longtime famous best friend Michael Jackson. PLEASE. PLEASE. PLEASE, READ THE DISCLAIMER BEFORE READING THE BOOK. DISCLAIMER: About the age gap between Anastasia and Michael at the beginning of the story. I just want to clear something up. I don't support predators preying on children. I wrote this book, using my real age at the time, (which was the same age as Anastasia) while I was going through a major MJ phase. It was just a fantasy to me. One thing for certain is that the relationship between the two was consented. Michael DID NOT groom Anastasia. He DID NOT force her into anything and he DID NOT force her to do something she didn't want to. So please, if you read this disclaimer and still disagree with the age difference, that's fine, just simply DO NOT READ IT. Thank you :)

𝐌𝐈𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐄𝐋 𝐉𝐀𝐂𝐊𝐒𝐎𝐍, the world's biggest pop star, is in trouble. With controversy swirling and his image cracking, the label scrambles to take control-and their fix is simple: a fake romance with the right kind of girl. Wholesome. Quiet. Unproblematic. [𝐘/𝐍] [𝐋/𝐍], the "lights guy's daughter." She's 22, a soft-spoken literature student with a dream of becoming an editor. A girl who finds her voice on the page, not the stage. Haunted by an abusive past, she survives through routine, silence, and staying small. She never imagined being chosen for anything-let alone to be Michael's fake girlfriend. But this isn't their first meeting. Years ago, Michael was her best friend. Her safe place. Her secret dream. But fame changed him. The boy she once knew is now cold, sharp-edged, and barely looks her in the eye. Still, somewhere beneath the glitter and the distance, something familiar flickers. To the label, Y/N is perfect. But they don't see the cracks beneath her surface-the exhaustion she hides, the quiet way her body falters, the fire she tucks behind polite smiles. The part of her that stopped dreaming the day he left. And Michael? He isn't supposed to care. But he notices. The way she flinches. The way she listens. The way she's still the only person who doesn't treat him like a god-or a monster. The arrangement is simple: she plays the part, and in return-he covers her tuition, her rent, and the home she's trying desperately to save. No strings. No real feelings. Just a clean, easy deal. But what starts as a publicity stunt quickly becomes more complicated. Old memories resurface. Feelings blur. And just when things start to feel real, the past threatens to tear it all apart-his scandals, her secrets, and everything they've both been trying to outrun. Because the cameras only catch the surface. But the real story? It began with 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐓.