Michael Jackson Imagines

Michael Jackson Imagines

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Hello, moonwalkers! Here's the very first book that I'll be updating. I put a lot of effort in each one of my imagines, so I hope you'll like them. It might take a while for me to update, but don't think I've given up from my stories because of that. I just want to make every chapter as good as possible. If any of my imagines is similar to one of yours or someone else's, it's a complete coincidence. If someone else's work inspires me, I will make sure to give them credit. I don't take requests that include smut, Michael having characteristics he absolutely didn't have, such as violence, especially towards girls ('cause I've read some terrible books and I would NEVER represent him in that way), Michael engaging with a minor etc. I think you get my point. When my chapters contain mentions of suicide, violence, depression etc, there will definitely be warnings, so you can skip them if you don't want to read something like that. However, I will never write anything too explicit or disturbing, you can read everything with no fear of getting upset. That's all I wanted you to know. I hope you'll like my stories and if you do, please vote and leave a comment. Enjoy! ❤️ - Highest ranking: 9 in #michaeljackson
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(This story is very cheesy) For Mature Audience. 1987 Calabasas, California She inhaled sharply, crossing her leg over the other. With a raise of her brows, she smiled. "Do you like bein' a bodyguard?" He glanced at her through the corner of his eye. His arms folded over his chest. "Yeah-It pays good." The back of his head was against the head of the couch. His dimpled chin was up in the air. Upward his lidded eyes drifted. "Do you like bein' a director's wife?" He mumbled, bringing his hand up. He brushed a few loose coils of hair away from his face. The floor shot into her view. A sharp exhale flew out of her mouth. "I-Uh-Nice-It's nice," she stammered. Her head nodded along to her words. "Nice?" Her brows shot up, she strained a grin. "Nice." Suddenly her lips were forced into a slight frown. A crease formed between her brows. She shook her head slightly. "I'm sorry. I'm not no good with words," she sighed. "No, I'm sorry I asked that. That was a real' stupid question." "It wasn't stupid. Nobody's ever asked me that before," she said through a forced laugh. 'Nice,' she repeated to herself. ⓒ 2025 All Rights Reserved

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