Jackson Stories

When five-year-old Donna-Marie presses her face against a chain-link fence and meets the boy next door, neither of them knows what's coming. He's seven years old with ears too big for his face and a secret about a book called Neverland. She's loud and curious and completely herself. His name is Michael Jackson. This is the story of the woman who knew him first. Spanning sixty-five years from a backyard in Gary, Indiana to the 2026 BET Awards, Donna-Marie follows one woman's life alongside the most famous man in the world. Her career. Her column. Her agency. Her four sons. Her walk that became the standard. And the love story that started at a fence and never really ended. This is not Michael Jackson's story. It's hers. (uploading 5-10 chapters each week on Saturdays!)

Ally Jackson was the oldest daughter of Michael Jackson. In 1987, Michael adopted Ally when she was 2 months old after her mother died from breast cancer and so this is life with Ally Elizabeth Jackson.

"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.

An accident or fate? Marie Morgan, an aspiring dancer trying to make it in LA, went on a walk one night. A car crash pulled her into the life of Bill Bray and his wife. What happens when she finds out who Bill works for? Or when she's asked to dance for the opportunity of a lifetime?

She was never supposed to exist in his world. Evelyn was a medical student-rational, precise, learning how to understand life through anatomy, not emotion. He was Michael Jackson-a global phenomenon, a name carved into fame itself, existing under constant light, constant eyes, constant expectation. They were never meant to meet. Never meant to collide. And yet they did. A love that lived between silence and chaos, logic and passion,control and surrender,being drowned in the lights of spotlights. But love is not always enough. Not when one person dreams of forever... and the other is still learning how to breathe. Because some loves don't end. They fracture. And even when the world believes the story is over- it continues in silence. In memory. In everything that was never said.

❝i was so lonely that i used to walk through my neighborhood, hoping i'd run into somebody i could talk to,❞ - michael jackson. encino, 1978. delilah kingston can't sleep. neither can the boy she finds sitting alone at a bus stop in the middle of the night.

Melissa knows what it feels like to be invisible. By day she photographs strangers, by night she drives a taxi through New York, hoping one day someone will finally see her talent. She never expected that person to be Michael. After a chance meeting leads to an unexpected job as his personal photographer, Melissa is pulled into a dazzling world she never imagined. One filled with music, friendship, trust, and a connection neither of them saw coming. But loving someone adored by millions comes with a price. A dream. An arrangement. An album that will change the world. Two people with everything to lose, circling something they won't admit they want. Will they make it? _____ * This is a first draft, currently under revision

You are the sister of Juliano. You come to New York with him after he gets a role in a major film. Maya never wanted the spotlight, but suddenly she is right in the middle of it. Juliano is chasing his dream. Jaafar Jackson already lives inside that world of fame and pressure. And when their paths cross, nothing stays the same.

Hey Alliess....🧚‍♀️ This is my first story and Its a taekook love story 💜 What if a girl who is not interested in love fall in love with her senior? Does he love her back? Or does he become a reason for her to not believe in love? Lets check it out... #topkook #bottamtae #taekook 📌This story completely belongs to me

Jermajesty will fight and fight for you. you are 5'0 tall long black curly hair tan skin hazel eyes, your Hispanic. jermajesty is 6"1 curly hair, strong, sexy! ANYWAYS! some kid tries to get with you but u don't like him back u like jermajesty and jermajesty likes u too. He would do anything for you.

Changed the title from sterek to teen wolf one-shots because I had a bunch of different ideas and didn't want to do another book.

"Don't you realise what you do to me, Danielle? I find myself yearning for you, craving your touch so desperately it hurts. So don't even try to convince me you don't feel this too." Nobody tells you about the loneliness of fame. Nobody could understand how the spotlight could erase the memories of pain aswell as highlight the darkness lingering inside once the lights faded. Because if you are Michael Jackson the whole world puts you on a pedestal with an image to uphold. When a night of smooth jazz at a lone bar allows Michael to find a woman desperately wanting to be heard not only by her voice but with her saxophone. He finds himself wanting to meet the shadow of a girl that stole the show. Danielle Monroe survives as a background singer for her sister, never being allowed to outperform her. Between the odd gigs to boost her sister's dead end career and working at the Vinyl shop to make ends meet she feels her dreams slipping out of her reach. Reaching a proper stage now nothing but a hazy dream. When she meets Michael- that all changes. They soon realise that their relationship is busy quickly evolving into something dangerous for a superstar and a loungesinger who is only just now finding her voice again. Set between the thriller and bad era. !!18+!!

"Peter Pan isn't real, Michael." [Consistent updates every 2 days!] After another argument about the suffocating security surrounding him, Michael's team hires protection he could never suspect. A young photographer with innocent eyes, practiced smiles, and a mysterious past is ordered to stay close without ever being noticed, while quietly protecting the man she believes may be the most misunderstood person on the planet. And he gives her the one thing she never had. Hope. Female Bodyguard OC! x Michael Jackson Michael Jackson Fanfiction. Published: 1st of July 2026. Completed: TBD. Based on the Who Is It short film. NO SMUT. Bad to Dangerous era. This story will be approximately 45 Chapters. Enjoy! No AI was used writing this book. It's 100% my work.. and I literally can't believe I had to write this.

"She wasnt exactly sure when it happened. Or even when it started. All she knew for sure was that right here and now, she was falling hard and she could only pray that he was feeling the same way." Nicholas Sparks

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FF-Michael Jackson On a forgotten street in Los Angeles stands a cinema that shouldn't exist. Its doors open only to those who have yet to understand their own story. When Michael Jackson discovers it one night by chance, he has no idea that he isn't about to watch his past... but begin a journey that will forever change the way he sees his life.

Just some PJO incorrect quotes. I am not Annabeth or Rick, so I don't own Percy Jackson. Please don't steal my memes because I made most of them. Cover by devarsh_yagnik. 8 in memes out of 40,000. As of Tuesday, aug,11, 2026. Im at a loss for words. Thank all of you so much.

FF-Michael Jackson Never trust what Neverland shows you after dark. Children's laughter in the middle of the night. Figures among the trees. Doors that open on their own. Everything about Neverland is beautiful. Except for one thing. Some of the people there have been dead for a very long time.

FF- Michael Jackson He said his name was Adam. He smiled like someone who was running from something. I never imagined the biggest secret wouldn't be who he was... ...but who he became when no one knew his name.

NOTHING SHORT OF WONDERFUL / may '26 ✷ MJ og story © tayafterschool2026