[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.

❝𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐤, don't you?❞ | 𝐠𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐩𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐫-𝐟𝐚𝐜𝐞𝐝, minho stammered, ❝𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭?❞ ~ ❀ 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐧𝐞𝐰 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥 arrives in the glade, but being the only girl isn't the only thing that sets her apart. londyn sees flashes of her past and glimpses of a future she doesn't fully understand. determined to help, she joins the runners, exploring the maze's dangerous halls and forming a bond with the keeper of the runners, reigniting hope in a place where it's almost forgotten. 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐡𝐨𝐩𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐭 𝐚 𝐜𝐨𝐬𝐭. as londyn's memories begin to surface, she uncovers the heartbreaking truth about why she was sent to the glade and carries the weight of a secret she wishes she'd known sooner. ❀ ~ minhoxfem oc! {PRE-MAZE RUNNER ✔} {THE MAZE RUNNER ✔} {THE SCORCH TRIALS ✔} {THE DEATH CURE--} © ficxqueen 2023-2026 ~ RANKINGS: #1 in TMR #1 in MINHO #1 in ALBY #1 in TMRGALLY #1 in MAZE #1 in THEDEATHCURE #1 in KIHONGLEE #1 in TMRMINHO #1 in GALLY

Be his friend. Bear his child. Don't fall in love. That would be weird. Reeling from the wreckage of divorce, 38-year-old Michael Jackson clings to the last thread of a lifelong dream: becoming a father. With Neverland emptied of laughter and trust, he turns to the only person who's never left- his best friend. His quiet constant. And he asks her the impossible. What begins as a promise to carry his child becomes something deeper: carrying his heart, his secrets, and his survival itself. ___ WARNING: Grief, death, traumatic events, implied sex (not graphic.) #1 in #michaeljackson [8.16.25] #1 in #michaeljackson [10.28.25] #1 in #michaeljackson [11.10.25] #1 in #mj [8.10.25] #1 in #90s [11.17.25]

In the summer of 2026, the world is buzzing with the release of the Michael Jackson biopic. For twenty-two-year-old Xiomara Vega, the theater is a sanctuary, a place to lose herself in the music of the man she's spent her whole life admiring from afar. But as the silver screen fades to black and the hum of the theater lulls her into an exhausted sleep, the world shifts. Xiomara doesn't wake up in a plush cinema seat. She wakes up on a cold park bench in 1984, greeted by the sound of a police officer's baton and a world without smartphones, Uber, or the internet. Trapped in the neon-soaked peak of the Thriller era, Xiomara is a ghost from a future that hasn't happened yet. To survive, she secures a job at the periphery of the King of Pop's whirlwind life. She knows every headline before it breaks, every secret before it's whispered, and every heartache before it strikes. She's determined to keep her head down and find a way home, until she meets him. Michael is lonely, shielded by fame, and searching for someone who sees the man behind the sequined glove. In Xiomara's "futuristic" spirit and mysterious origins, he finds a soul he can't explain. But as the timeline begins to blur and the pull of 2026 grows stronger, Xiomara must decide: do you save the man you love from the future you already know? Or do you risk disappearing forever? The studio was quiet, the smell of old mahogany and expensive cologne hanging in the air as he reached out, his fingers barely brushing her wrist, his voice a soft, desperate anchor in the dark. "Mara, stay... with me... stay here."

"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.

"You know this is the first time I've seen a girl in years...and she's holding a dagger to my throat" - "She's a girl. she likes animals...right?" Newt mused aloud. Minho shrugged "Better than wandering around aimlessly." - "What does 'klunk' mean?" She asked, curiousity getting the better of her. "Shit" Owen said bluntly. - ⚠️DISCLAIMER⚠️ I do not own anyone of the maze runner characters I only own the ones in the introduction the rest if the characters belong to the amazing James Dashner.

[COMPLETED] Minho promised himself he'd never fall for her. Yet, here he was, tripping over his own feet. The keeper of the runners had always liked Y/N. She was a medjack, and the best one at that. It seemed that just about everyday, he was in for a visit due to small accidents in the maze. But, as time progresses, and with Thomas' arrival, things begin to change around the Glade. With Ben's death, no one is eager to get out into the maze aside from Thomas. Though, through a little convincing, Alby manages to persuade the Glades only girl to step foot in the maze despite Minho's protest. All characters, world/setting and other parts of story related to The Maze Runner belong to James Dashner.

The moment Alex wakes up trapped, wet and confused in a dark cage, she knows something is wrong; but she doesn't understand how wrong, and neither do the Gladers. Everything starts to fall apart in the Glade the moment she shows up, but why? Why is she so different. It can't be just because she's the only girl, there has to be more. ************* She screamed again, but this one was full of anger and challenge. Full of fight. She was fighting for more than her life. She was fighting for every boy in that house. She would fight and defend those boys until her last breath. She pulled back on the string as hard as she could and released her arrow. They had her back. She will have theirs. ************************************************* I want to give all credits to the One and Only James Dashner, and his amazing story: The Maze Runner (and the rest of the books in the series.) I also want to give credit to the director of the movie franchise, Wes Ball. My Original Character and Minho story ************************************************* Content warning: *Mentions of suicide/mental health *sexual assault *Physical harm caused by others *Death/blood *spicy kissing scenes- no smut

Alex and only a handful of Gladers escaped the Maze. But at what cost? Is freedom worth it when you have to sacrifice so much? Are they truly free, something feels off. Alex and The Gladers are running for their lives, this time through a shucked up world, the scorching desert and broken cities full of violent humans who have an incurable disease. ******************* "OPEN THE DAMN DOOR YOU UGLY SEWER RAT!" Alex screamed. "Listen to me! I'm trying to save your life. The maze is one thing, but you kids wouldn't last one day...out in the Scorch." He tried to reason. "Watch me!" She spat at him. His face twisted into rage. "If the elements don't kill you, the Cranks will." "Is that a threat or a challenge?" She hissed at him. ************************************************* I want to give all credits to the One and Only James Dashner, and his amazing story: The Scorch Trials (and the rest of his amazing series!) I also want to give credit to the director of the movie franchise, Wes Ball. Female Bad Ass story with a Minho love story ************************************************* CONTENT WARNING ⚠️ **This book is a lot darker and the themes are more mature than Book 1: The Defender** *Mentions of suicide/mental health *sexual assault/date rap drug/sex slavery *Physical harm caused by others *Death/blood *spicy kissing scenes- no smut

WICKED told them the Trial was over -no more tests, no more lies, but Frankie had been deceived enough to know that the statement alone could never be true. Truthfully, she wanted to die. She wanted to leave this cruel world of being experimented and played with too many times to count. Until she came back from the brink of death for the second time, with more names of her friends written as dead instead of alive. Now, she just wanted to run away. She wanted to live on a peaceful place, somewhere WICKED could never go, with Minho and all of her friends -Newt, Reggie, Frypan, Clint, Stephen, Thomas, even those girls she had only met properly once. She wanted to be back in the Glade without the Grievers, Beetle Blades, and the constantly moving Maze. Maybe bring Alby, Nick, Ben, Chuck and Doug back. Talking casually over dinner or celebrate birthdays with Gally's concoction she (don't say it out loud, though) terribly missed. She wanted to live, and in order to live, she had to stop being under the mercy of WICKED. ⚠️ Mature Warning ⚠️ violent actions, mentions of suicide minho x o.c. <frankie> sequel to tough love ✔️ & tough guy ✔️ completed | may 2020 book 3/3 cr: icemacchiato