Fanfiction créée à partir de photos éditées de Michael Jackson et Ariana Grande. Celles-ci proviennent de Pinterest et Instagram. Les chapitres ne se suivent pas, ils sont fais à partir de chaque photo qui correspond à une histoire. Aucune sorte de haine envers les deux artistes ne sera tolérée. Disclaimer: je les ship pas je rêve juste d'une possible amitié entre eux (Michael Jackson is innocent)❤️ You can find here the translation (which I hope is right) of the story, so all the international fans of Michael and Ariana can read it💫 The edited pictures I used for the inspiration are from Pinterest and Instagram.

Three people from different areas in one galaxy will meet and take down the most evil creatures in their land. What action, adventure, drama and romance will you discover with Ariana, Michael, and Britney? Read the book to find out... (As always, the trailer is in the first chapter!)

When Ariana gets lost after a night out with friends, she stumbles along a gang and her life will change forever...

It was a lonely day at the subway station. She was by herself until she met him, Michael Jackson. Her new friend that she could count on whenever she needed him. Someone that could listen to her troubles. But is he more than a friend? Read Because Of Love to find out. Characters: Michael as: himself Ariana Grande as: Grecia Rossi Grecia pronounced: Gray-shuh

"I-I never stopped loving you, you know..." I softly croak out, my eyes connected with the floor. "No matter how bad you hurt me, I just can't stop loving you, Michael." "I'm sorry for hurting you, Ariana. I really am. I know there's nothing that I can do to change what I did but I just can't stop loving you either." He inches closer to me. My eyes flutter and I'm still very woozy from chugging down all those mouthfuls of tequila but no amount of alcohol could get me as drunk as I feel when I'm with Michael. "I love you so much, it hurts." I admit while staring into Michael's chocolate brown orbs. He leans in so close to the point where if either of us made a move, we'd be kissing again. "I forgive you, Michael." I state. "For everything, I just want to move on, I just need you to let me love you." ⚠️ ⚠️ ⚠️- this story does contain smut, mature themes and language, if any of those trigger you, please do not read.

"He knows just what it does when he's holding me tight and he calls me moonlight too..." As a little girl, I watched him light up the Apollo stage with his brothers, and as an adult I watched him light up every room he walked into. I had no idea that inside him was a darkness and sadness that stemmed from his childhood and plagued him as an adult. I had no idea the amount of loneliness he had been trapped in until I came along. I wanted to understand him in a world where he was so misunderstood. I fell in love with him when I saw him up on that Apollo stage, and I fall in love with him every time he's near. How could I get so lucky? To love the man, the mystery, that is Michael Jackson, and have him love me back. I'm his moonlight, bringing him out of his darkest days and being the only constant in the madness.

"Sweetheart, look at me." Michael grabbed my shoulders gently and I could feel him staring at me. I finally picked my head up and saw pure sadness in his eyes. My heart broke even more. "Please don't ever say that again. Please. I will always be here. Even years from now, you will still be mine. I will put a ring on your finger. And you will have my children. I don't see that with anyone else, just you. So please don't ever say we won't work. Even if we don't, we'll be friends until we eventually work on ourselves and find our way back to each other again. I love you so much, Ariana." 1987, the year of ups and downs for Michael and Ariana. Ariana finds herself in the best predicament she could ever be in. She's new to the show business world, Michael knows all the ins and outs. They cross paths and instantly form chemistry like no other. Despite all of the odds being against them, they physically and mentally cannot stay away from each other even if they tried.

BOOK II She was left in confusion. He was left heartbroken. But when there is a criminal on the loose, their story didn't end there. (Bad era)

BOOK I [COMPLETED] The bad boy turned good. The good girl became stronger. Everything else dealt before hand was just a game needing to be played. (Thrad/Bad era)