a book that contains rare pics of michael jackson

[COMPLETED!] [If you can read this without being triggered, you aren't a real moonwalker...sorry]

You're an ordinary teenager with one very ordinary life until your father marries Jane after the death of your mother. Jane loves your father very much but the thing is... she prefers him without you, therefore, sends you to spend the whole summer at the house of one of her relatives - Mr. Dracula. The moment you set foot there, your life turns upside down - there is something mysterious and odd about that relative of Jane... he comes out during dark only and his eyes glisten like the moon, never eats or drinks anything else but his special red wine, and the way he talks.. it's like he comes from another century... The beginning of this story was inspired by Bram Stoker's Dracula.

(Adult Content, 18+) The year is 1978 and Astoria Briggs is a board mixer for Capital Records, when one day her boss tells her the infamous Quincy Jones' client is stuck on a song. They need a mixer, someone with an ear for music, someone fresh to the scene. Astoria was just the person they were looking for and the rest, well... It's difficult to explain. This story spans four decades in total. *Rated Mature for graphic scenes depicted of the medical nature, child abuse depictions, language, and sexual themes* (☞ﾟヮﾟ)☞ Winner of the Best 80's MJ Fiction Award, 2019

Have you ever wondered what would Michael Jackson's life look like if some events didn't happen to him? If he had someone he trusted by his side through everything? Someone that had the power to save him from his tormented life? Hayley "Brit" Thames has the power to change Michael Jackson's future, and without knowing it, he has the power to make her love life again after something terrible happened to her. But nothing is that easy when fate is playing against you. *** "Here! I'm here," I exclaimed, as I found my way through the sea of people, ignoring the fact that my head was more and more aching as time passed by. "Ah, here she is," Carl smiled, and put his hand on my lower back. "Mr. Jackson, please meet Hayley Thames, one of the most passionate doctor I've ever met," he adressed the superstar who had Bethany on his lap. "Pleased to meet you," Michael Jackson smiled, standing up. He offered me his hand for me to shake it. "I've heard only great things about you so far." "I'm glad," I answered back, faking a smile, as the pain in my head was becoming unbearable. "N-Nice to meet you too, sir." At the second my hand made contact with his, my eyes couldn't see, my ears couldn't hear, my limbs couldn't move. It's like I was drowning in an ocean of images of him, of flashes I couldn't understand with people I didn't know. The only thing that seemed to be there, omnipresent, was him, Michael Jackson. It's like I could feel him invading my mind, like he was taking place in there without my approval. And then, nothing. Nothing but darkness.

You never pictured dating someone like Michael Jackson would be so difficult. Until when you leave...... he will do everything and anything to win you back

"Friendship" is something worth more than money. "Love" is something worth more than friendship. So how do these two words fit between them? {Started on: July 14, 2012}