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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.All Rights Reserved

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A Day Just for Us by LOVE_MJ_777

MJJ Imagine No. 20 A few moments in your imaginary life with Michael Jackson. This is the second Michael Jackson dream I've had, also a short dream, which I turned into an imagine. My dream in a nutshell: I was meeting my parents for lunch to discuss a new bible study course being held. After lunch, I was the last in the parking lot and as I was driving out a little girl decided to walk out in front of me. That little girl turned out to be Paris Jackson. The next thing I know, Michael and I are talking and then he's giving me a tour of the house he's staying at. Then we're playing with Prince and Paris and the next thing I know, I've stayed over and it's now the next morning and I'm getting ready for the four of us to go to church together. It was a pretty strange dream that of course made all the sense in the world while I was asleep. LOL Do "you" strike up a conversation with Michael? Does he invite "you" back to his house to get to know "you"?

The Narrowest Days by haylbaylz

I see you're awake finally. Let me explain, I'm the overseer, and my name is Hayley, I will guide you on your journey through this time era. Your name is Lexi, you needn't know you second name as it is useless now. That girl you are staring at is you, and you don't know anything because I made sure of that." The voice of which belongs to the person known as Hayley, booms through the room with a posh accent but audibly angry... Why was she angry with me? "As of now people are dying evidently people become depressed and aggressive to one and other. They all used to live in harmony and happiness, that was until the 'things started to raise. The 'things' are as you would call it zombies but of greater skill. They disguise themselves as humans yet they will not hesitate to kill you and eat you. If someone is a 'thing', automatically presume them dead, or at least soon to be dead. It will always take about 2 weeks to become fully changed, hopefully you can chop of that body part in time for the infection to stop. If you can't, put an end to your soon to be painful and horrible turn/death. These beings as I announced only a moment ago, look exactly like a human, two way to tell if they are one or not, their attitude and their eyes. They don't have emotions, only hunger and let me tell you, they will go out of their way to eat you, they will speak but it will sound different... Deformed almost. The eyes are usually the first to become infected, they become slightly red at first, as time progresses so does the intensity of the color red in the eye. The color in their eyes they once possessed, will seem dull, it will seem as if they are unfocused or unfamiliar with their surroundings. That is all I can tell you for the moment Lexi, but know their are people waiting for your arrival, and we are waiting for you to end this suffering race." I could tell something was off putting about her voice, as if she was lying straight through her teeth

[MJ Fanfiction] What Happened That Day by BillieJean12

"We kissed each other until we were too tired to keep going. I could still feel him holding back. All I could do was hope the walls would fall and that I could have all of him again, but I was always leaving and he was tired of watching me walk away, even though he wouldn't admit it. We both knew that I couldn't stay and that he couldn't come with me, but then again, he wouldn't admit it." June Wellington. This is the name of the person to whom belong those thoughts. One day, she happened to meet one of the greatest performer this planet's ever known: the superstar, Michael Jackson. She didn't know she'd be able to meet him one day, but what she surely didn't expect was the fact that he'd change her life. Forever. _________________ A/N: I started writing this story back when I was 15, it's the first book I've ever written. It holds a special place in my heart, even though it makes me cringe when I read it again, whether it is because of the grammar mistakes you'll find in there, or the plot. If you're looking for a better written book, check my other one, "Collide". I hope you'll enjoy it, though!

1 + 9 = 10 | Book i (MJ Eras) by theschynniestjackson

Janelle Byrde, lived a boring, melancholy life. Her parents, grandparents, siblings, aunts, and uncles had died in a plane crash when she was 7. She had lived on the streets for 3 years. Until, a very rich man by the name of Brooks Wentworth had taken her in. He treated her as his own. On one dark day, Brooks had died from leukemia. In his will, almost everything of his had been passed down to Janelle. Jamelle is now 23, in her last year of college. Since all of Brooks' riches were passed down to her, it was like she didn't have to work a muscle. She was still horribly sorrowful. One day, 9 of her favorite person come to visit. A visit that she had sworn to be "just a dream..." Janelle had read things that were very much related to the visit, on Wattpad. But they were merely just Fanfiction. Only he, or they, can change the way she sees life. For eternity. Read to find out what happens next. This book is inspired by many books which relate to this subject. Those books are grouped into a list under the name of "All-Era MJ Fanfictions" which you can find on my profile. Year started: 2018 Year ended: 2019

Stolen Glimpses (A Michael Jackson Fanfiction) by Favvyjay_loves_MJ

Welcome to my First Novel 🤗 [New Chapters everyday] "It all started with stealing glimpses of each other" In a quiet town of Brookville, far from the blinding light of Hollywood , life carries on as usual-until the world's biggest superstar arrives to film his latest music video. Michael Jackson, longing for a brief escape from the suffocating grip of fame, slips into the rhythm of the small town, finding solace in the simplicity of it all. Jasmine Williams, 25, a local café worker, lives a very ordinary life. She has heard of him-of course everyone has. But in the hushed warmth of the café, he's not the King of Pop. He's just a man searching for peace from a world that never stops watching. And for some reason, he keeps coming back. Every morning, every evening-there he is, sitting quietly at his corner table, a man of a few words but countless stolen glimpses.Over time, they develop a quiet unspoken connection, made of stolen glimpses and brief conversations. The production comes to end, which threatens their slow-burning romance because Michael's time in the town comes to an end. Would she be able to take a leap of faith and follow him into his world or stay in her quiet, predictable life? Would she be able to cope with the public eye and the pressures of fame? (Please note that some events in this book are not real but fictional. Also, this is my first book, so it may have some cringey parts. Also, the use of modern day technology will be included) Enjoy!!!

THE WARRIOR QUEEN by Faoziyat_O

"Fayre, Fayre" someone was calling as I ran "Catch me mama" I called laughing "Stop running, you'll fall" ....... And the voice faded away while I kept hearing a loud ring at the same time trying to catch my breath. "What is happening?" I heard a voice but it sounded far away. "She's having a panic attack" someone answered. I am panicking, what was that? I pulled at my hair trying to get the ring to stop. A protective hand wrapped around me stopping my hands from pulling my hair painfully and I knew immediately it was Luca. I didn't even realize I was standing away from the bed until he steadies me against the wall and shield my body with his away from others in the room. "Eyes on me Fayre, no one else, focus on me and breath" he instructs in a low murmur and I look up at him trying to focus on him and ignore the ring in my ear but it was hard. "I can't -" I whimper "I feel like I need to scream" carrying his eyes between the tears in mine, he nods, then he gathers me into his chest and I have no idea what he is doing as he presses my face into his robe. Until his deep voice whispers against the top of my head. "Okay, scream" ......................... This is a tale of King Luca and a nameless servant. A King that rattles the Kingdom with just a glare, alongside with the breath of his very own silver dragon. King Luca, a man feared by a lot of people even if just few truly recognizes him apart from the royals of course. He is ruthless, feared, uncaring and some even called him the devil. But is that really him or it's just rumors created by people who think they know him? What happens when a little slave comes into his life uninvited and together, through different emotions starting from the bottom line of hatred up to the very heart word, they Swalve through all obstacles that seems to be thrown at them.

[18+] Taken by a Smooth Criminal || (Mj Fan Fiction) by lookathertitties

*UNDERGOING MAJOR EDITING* My back slammed against the wall, knocking the air out of my lungs. The skin on my back was raised in goosebumps from the temperature of the rough wall. I couldn't even feel myself breathe anymore as the air was hitched in my throat. "Oh doll, why'd you back up? Are you scared of me?" he states with a newly found grin on his face. "You should be." WARNING: Mature Content - A TON OF SMUT - Situations on cruelty and violence - References to drugs and alcohol

Defenseless by LOVE_MJ_777

MJJ Imagine No. 18 A moment in time in your imaginary life with Michael Jackson. This is the first Michael Jackson dream I've had, which was short, that I agreed to turn into an imagine. My dream in a nutshell: I was covering for a friend in which I was supposed to spend the day observing Michael and then interviewing him that night. I recall his assistant was none to pleased I was around and I also felt like I was being ignored by Michael. That hurtful feeling of being ignored actually stuck with me for a few months which I found to be strange because dreams don't bother me like that. My friend told me I should think about writing it down and out of that came this imagine. The reflection by "you" while at the pond is actually my dream. Will Michael continue to ignore "you"?

Whiteout by 16sunflower05

"Shit- let me look at that....can you scoot over?" The apparition ignored my request. As my eyes adjusted, I knew I was dreaming. Or dying. This had to be a pre-death hallucination. "Man- if you got a phone you might wanna call an ambulance...cause I keep thinking you are my ex. So I know something's seriously wrong. " "Yeah. Me being here is indeed wrong. And your head's been impaired long before now. But let me see what damage you done this time. Scoot. If you can. Please." Michael? This story takes place in Ireland, December 2006. I am taking liberties with the timeline and events...as we know Michael left shortly before Lisa arrived in Ireland. Let's visit a parallel universe...Enjoy!

Be Careful What You Wish For. by MichaelAndQueen

(Short Chapters...but a lot of them!) Grace. Your average looking British, shy, a bit of an extrovert and extremely cheeky! Grace's life holds a few negatives, one huge one? A disgustingly abusive ex-boyfriend, Jason, who always manages to track her down where ever she may escape to. Another thing about Grace? She is an overly massive fan of Mr. Michael Jackson. When Grace's life seems to be taking all the wrong turns will one single message change her life forever? Discover how Grace unexpectedly delves into the blissful unknown of her life. "Gurl. I'm Michael Jackson. Nothing is impossible." One thing is for sure though. Be Careful What You Wish For. (This story is my prized possession, I've been writing this for almost 2 years and only ever posted it on Instagram, I have been requested to post it on here a lot, so here you go.)

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A Day Just for Us

MJJ Imagine No. 20 A few moments in your imaginary life with Michael Jackson. This is the second Michael Jackson dream I've had, also a short dream, which I turned into an imagine. My dream in a nutshell: I was meeting my parents for lunch to discuss a new bible study course being held. After lunch, I was the last in the parking lot and as I was driving out a little girl decided to walk out in front of me. That little girl turned out to be Paris Jackson. The next thing I know, Michael and I are talking and then he's giving me a tour of the house he's staying at. Then we're playing with Prince and Paris and the next thing I know, I've stayed over and it's now the next morning and I'm getting ready for the four of us to go to church together. It was a pretty strange dream that of course made all the sense in the world while I was asleep. LOL Do "you" strike up a conversation with Michael? Does he invite "you" back to his house to get to know "you"?