Moonwalker Stories

After a tragic stage accident, rising singer Seraphina Vale vanishes from the public eye and returns years later hidden behind veils and shadows. Rumors about her appearance spread endlessly, but nobody truly knows the woman behind the angelic voice that captivated the world. When Michael Jackson hears her sing one night in a recording studio, he becomes drawn not to the mystery of her face, but to the sadness in her voice. As music brings them closer together, Seraphina slowly learns what it means to be seen again.

At the dawn of Michael Jackson's Off the Wall era, the studio becomes more than a workplace-it becomes a world where music is born, dreams are chased, and everything is about to change. Nina is a songwriter with talent hidden behind quiet confidence, working long nights in the same studio where Michael is creating the sound that will redefine his future. When their paths cross, what begins as simple collaboration slowly turns into something neither of them expected. Between late-night sessions, unfinished lyrics, and melodies that feel like fate, Nina finds herself drawn into Michael's world-one filled with ambition, pressure, and a rising spotlight that never stops growing. And sometimes... the most unforgettable love stories begin in the place where songs are made.

After a one night stand, a normal everyday woman finds out that she's pregnant with the King of Pops baby. Choosing to keep it a secret, she raises the child as a single parent... but just when she thinks everything is going fine an old friend pops back into her life, risking the safe haven that she had built for her son, and potentially taking both of them out of the only life they know. Will old wounds heal, and can they forgive past mistakes? And how will Michael cope with sudden Fatherhood to a child he never even knew he had? Highest rankings #1 in MichaelJackson ⭐️ #1 in KOP ⭐️ #2 in Moonwalker ⭐️

❝ With two lovers in a scene and she says, "Do you love me?" and he says so endlessly, I love you, Liberian girl ❞ ( 𝗟𝗜𝗕𝗘𝗥𝗜𝗔𝗡 𝗚𝗜𝗥𝗟 ) ( michael jackson & fem oc ) ↳ writing STARTED may 16 2026 ENDED @luvzbia| 2026

MICHAEL JACKSON FANFICTION SEQUEL TO "A Child's Heart (Michael Jackson Adopted Me) Dear Daddy, I know you can't hear me right now but I wish so badly I could say just one thing to you. Thank you, For everything. You gave me hope when I felt hopeless, guided me when I couldn't see and loved me when no one else would. I took advantage of you when I was weak and broke your heart into a million pieces. All because I was too selfish to realise, you were already the broken one between us. Yet, I just crushed you more. I just have one question. Why do you still love me? After all I did to hurt you. I'm sorry, I love you so much Daddy and I wish it wasn't too late... ------------------------------------ As Imogen Jackson lies lifeless in a coma, her thoughts just keep coming. Regret. Failure. Loneliness. Michael on the other hand is stuck on tour worrying like crazy about his babygirl. When will she wake up? Will she wake up? What if he never gets to speak to his daughter, his world again? I could have stopped it. I should have stopped it. It's all my fault. ------------------------ Will father and daughter reunite and be given another chance? READ TO FIND OUT

ɪᴍᴀɢɪɴᴇꜱ ꜰᴏʀ ᴍʏ ᴍᴊ ʟᴏᴠᴇʀꜱ! ɪꜰ ʏᴏᴜ ʟɪᴋᴇ ꜰʟᴜꜰꜰ, ᴛʜᴇɴ ɪ ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ʀᴇᴄᴏᴍᴍᴇɴᴅ ᴛʜɪꜱ ꜱɪɴᴄᴇ ɪ'ᴍ ɴᴏᴛ ɪɴᴛᴏ ꜱᴍᴜᴛ... ᴇɴᴊᴏʏ~ ᴊᴀʏᴅᴇɴ :)

A simple phone call changed your life forever. Still half asleep, you answer the phone without realising how much everything is about to change. This story is written purely for entertainment purposes and is not meant to disrespect anyone in any way. Have fun reading :)

as a professional makeup artist, you've had your fair share of celebrity clientele. never in a million years would you have expected to work for michael jackson, though. michael jackson × reader

𝐖𝐞 𝐛𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐯𝐞𝐬 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐢𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐢𝐜 𝐆𝐫𝐚𝐦𝐦𝐲 𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝟏𝟗𝟖𝟒... 𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐐𝐮𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐨𝐟 𝐏𝐨𝐩 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐲 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐬. 𝐌𝐢𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐞𝐥 𝐉𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐰𝐨𝐧 𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐞 𝐆𝐫𝐚𝐦𝐦𝐲 𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐬-𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐥𝐞𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐲 𝐬𝐩𝐨𝐭 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐐𝐮𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟, 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐚𝐥𝐬𝐨 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐰𝐨𝐧 𝐟𝐞𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐞 𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐬. 💿 ─── ✦ ─── 💿 𝐖𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐫𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝 𝐫𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐚𝐛 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐲, 𝐚 𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐥𝐞 𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐫𝐞𝐦𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐬: 𝐖𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐐𝐮𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐊𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐡𝐲, 𝐡𝐮𝐦𝐛𝐥𝐞, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐞 𝐌𝐢𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐞𝐥 𝐉𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐬𝐨𝐧? 𝐎𝐫 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐠𝐨 𝐬𝐞𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬? 📖 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐨𝐮𝐭

She went to Michael Jackson's concert expecting one unforgettable night. She didn't expect him to notice her. One glance from the stage turns into backstage passes, midnight phone calls and a man who suddenly wants to know everything about her. At first, it feels like a dream. Until Mai realizes Michael isn't just interested. He's watching. He's waiting. And he doesn't seem ready to let her go.

(SLOWBURN) She gave up on love long ago. Julia Williams has perfected the art of being invisible-a girl who learned to survive alone, caught between parents who chose their new families over her. Emotionally neglected and yearning for affection she'd never receive, Julia built walls around her heart and accepted a bitter truth: some people simply weren't made to be loved. Music became her escape. Performing in bars and clubs, she poured her pain into songs, never expecting anything more from life than the stage beneath her feet. Until one fatal night changes everything. A tragic accident shatters Julia's world and awakens her in an impossible place-a glamorous birthday celebration on August 29, 1987. She's face to face with the most celebrated artist on the planet: Michael Jackson, the King of Pop himself. With a new name, a new identity, and thirty-eight years erased from existence, Julia is thrust into a world of fame, fortune, and unexpected connections. But as she navigates this glittering past, she discovers something she never thought possible: perhaps her heart wasn't broken beyond repair. Perhaps some people are worth learning to love for. Will Julia be able to rewrite his story?

Some little, cute moments and stories with the one and only Michael Jackson, one of the purest souls which ever lived on this planet. What else to say? Hope you enjoy! 💖 ❗ some stories on here are yet to continue, I'm just a bit busy forgive me "𝓣𝓸 𝓰𝓲𝓿𝓮 𝓼𝓸𝓶𝓮𝓸𝓷𝓮 𝓪 𝓹𝓲𝓮𝓬𝓮 𝓸𝓯 𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓱𝓮𝓪𝓻𝓽, 𝓲𝓼 𝔀𝓸𝓻𝓽𝓱 𝓶𝓸𝓻𝓮 𝓽𝓱𝓪𝓷 𝓪𝓵𝓵 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝔀𝓮𝓪𝓵𝓽𝓱 𝓲𝓷 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝔀𝓸𝓻𝓵𝓭." -𝓜𝓲𝓬𝓱𝓪𝓮𝓵 𝓙𝓪𝓬𝓴𝓼𝓸𝓷

michael sings and dances to smooth criminal in the 30s club, these people that are bad guard around michael outside the windows since there against him. they kidnap katie and the other 2 run away. then they come back and tell michael they kidnapped her. once michael arrives to the place, he hears katie screaming because Mr.big is abusing her, which is beating. then he tries to fill katie with a drug that might kill her and michael goes crazy

She was never part of the plan. Not the fame, not the music, not the legacy he was building. She was just a girl who called him Michael not Michael Jackson, just Michael. They were good together once. Really good. But good doesn't always mean forever and she walked out of his life leaving nothing but a silence he couldn't fill no matter how loud the music got. Now Thriller is done, the world is waiting at his door, and all he can think about is her. He wrote her a song. She doesn't know that yet. But fate has a funny way of bringing people back to where they belong. insipid by @loumbre on tiktok

In which a lonely girl meets a lonely boy. Feel free to leave comments, this is my first fanfiction and I'm happy about any support! ˖⁺‧Plays in 1989 just after the end of the Bad tour ‧⁺˖ ˖⁺‧₊˚♡˚₊‧⁺˖ ˖⁺‧₊˚♡˚₊‧⁺˖ ˖⁺‧₊˚♡˚₊‧⁺˖ ˖⁺‧₊˚♡˚₊‧⁺˖

Lady our love will shine Lighting the night Just put your trust in my heart And meet me in paradise ✦˚₊⁺⋆

Michael finally decided he's had enough of being controlled by his so called father. He desperately wants to go solo. While he navigates this new chapter in his life, a certain someone catches his eye.....

( 𝙢𝙞𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙚𝙡 𝙟𝙖𝙘𝙠𝙨𝙤𝙣 x𝐅𝐞𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐞! reader/ oc! ) ━━━ The year is 1978 and Astoria Briggs is a board mixer for Capital Records, when one day her boss tells her the infamous Quincy Jones' client is stuck on a song. They need a mixer, someone fresh to the scene. Astoria was just the person they were looking for and the rest, well...... it's difficult to explain. ──────────── ━━━ [ 𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐫 ] All pictures and images do not belong to me, nor does Michael Jackson, all credits to their respectful owners.

She didn't expect the call. No name. No explanation. Just a job that felt too important to be real. He was already becoming something the world was starting to notice. A voice on the radio. A name people would soon remember. But in the quiet moments between rehearsals and rising fame, he wasn't a star yet. Just a young man trying to finish something that never quite felt finished. And then she arrived. A bodyguard who wasn't like the others. Strong. Quiet. Always watching, never asking too many questions. They were supposed to keep things professional. Stay distant. Stay in control. But some connections don't follow rules. He started seeing her in places she wasn't supposed to exist- in thoughts, in silence, in dreams he couldn't explain. And she started noticing something too. That maybe the job wasn't just about protecting him. Maybe it was about not losing herself while doing it. As fame grew louder, their world only got smaller. And somewhere between music, pressure, and late-night studio sessions... They stopped being just a client and a guard. But neither of them said it out loud. Not yet.

"Tell me you don't still love me, I'll leave you alone if you can say that." He questioned. "Mike we're on in forty-five!" I heard a male's voice shout excitedly from behind the door. The sound of live music surrounded us, as the starting act began, and the impact was felt even on the wall I lay on. With us standing so close I could see just how much his coloring had changed since the night we met back in eighty-three. Beneath the warm dressing room lights, his skin glowed against the dark curls hanging around his face, and though he was cleanly shaven, faint pores still showed along his jaw where facial hair would've grown. He was lighter now, softer somehow, but no less beautiful. If anything, it made his features seem even more delicate. For a second his grip slightly loosened giving me enough space to shift just briefly. When he realized I was trying to break free, he refocused and held me just as tightly as before. Though his eyes never left me. I could smell the fresh smell of a shower emanating from his seemingly flawless skin. "Don't you have a show to get ready for?" "Not until you say it." "I don't have to say anything!" I said defiantly. "Damn it woman! Stop being so damn stubborn!" He yelled frustratedly. It was rare to see Michael so upset, and the extremely rare swear word led me to realize the seriousness of his tone. It was as if my shocked expression caused him to snap out of it. I watched as he extended his glare towards the paneled ceiling, exposing his veiny neck while doing so. I contemplated speaking, but decided against it, when he raised his voice it caused a nervous quiver within me. He never did that with me. Never. I didn't want to expose the tears that suddenly threatened to fall. "Can't you see I need you?...I need you."