Novel & Cerita How Old Is Nicki Minaj Daughter

Ace whimpers in my head but I understand where mom is coming from. “Fine, Drew please leave this file on my desk.” I head up to the second floor to see Jackson and Jayden. I want to give them a heads up to not touch her or make sudden movements. “Hey Nico, how’s your girl doing,” asks Jackson. “Yeah we just heard what happened,” says Jayden. “It’s not good guys. Try and keep your distance. She has been abused since she was five so she is very skittish right now.” “What the fuck? Five? Who does that to their own daughter,” asks Jackson. He is just as furious as Jayden that someone hurt their future luna.

Nick steps back, rubbing the back of his neck nervously as he moves out of the way of a very beautiful brunette with green eyes who I am guessing is Nate’s daughter Katarina. “ S-Sorry. I-I didn’t see you. I was just going after my sister.” He stutters and Xander comes up behind me whispering, “ Nick’s nervous around a girl? Uh oh.” He says and I playfully elbow him. “ Quiet. They might hear you.” Xander laughs and wraps his arms around my waist. “ I think our son is smitten.” He chuckles against my neck.

"Your fiance is very lovely. I like her." I almost snorted in derision. Almost, but I didn't. "Will you forgive me baby? I've missed you so much." Tears gathered in mom's eyes. "There's nothing to forgive mom. I've missed you too." I stood up, pulled her up and into my embrace. I suddenly felt a whole lot lighter after so many weeks. "I heard you have a daughter now." Mom said as we pulled back. "She's a feisty seventeen year old girl." "Yeah. I wanted her to meet you guys but I didn't think it was the right time." I said. "Her name's Georgina and you're going to love her."

The heat coming from it made me more comfortable than I was before, and it soothes away the cold breeze of air, although, I wasn’t cold or anything. I nodded at him. “Yeah. I…” I paused, remembering the gorgeous face of her. “I have a sister. Her name’s Georgia.” “It’s a beautiful name. How old’s she?” “It was indeed a beautiful name. She’s quite older than me. She’s twenty-nine and she has a kid who’s out there in France. Her daughter Niki was with her father. And Georgia happened to come back here at NYC, but then this shit apocalypse happened as well,” in a low mediocre tone, I replied to him.

, she said, shaking my hand. Rachel blake, that's it... what a small world. So Blake only child is all grown up now and looking like a bag of pumpkins. We hardly get to see his daughter, the last time I did, she was 11yrs old. From what I know, Rachel was born to a black mother.

Four years later Nicole's POV It's been four years since I got married to Kyle, and ever since life has proved to be the best ever, Few things have changed. Maya got married to Adrian one year later and they both have a kid together, a girl to be precise, they named her after me and the thought of having a little Nicole makes me smile. Kyle and I together have two kids, Aimee our first born daughter, she is 4 years old and Kieran our last baby boy, he is two years old and too bubbly.

“You can't be serious, father,” Mia whispered in shock when she found her father arranging her marriage with a man twenty years older than her. He was almost her father's age. Nico clenched his jaws tightly in anger. He knew this daughter of his would be rebellious to his decision. Hence, he had everything sorted out on how to curb this little brat!

I strutted to her, taking a seat beside her. "Gosh, I missed you little rascal." I ruffled her dark blonde hair that was always dyed in black so she could elevate her gothic look. She immediately slapped my hand away with a dangerous growl. Though Mom had insisted on not giving birth to another child, she accidentally got pregnant with Nikita and gave birth to her when I was 12, naming her after two of Mom's very good friends. It was really weird how this accidental child turned out to be so rude, mean, gothic, crazy, arrogant, disrespectful, and the only person that could make me feel the happiest every time by doing absolutely nothing.

Mostly, all my friends don't have any idea about me having a kid. Nichole and I due to our short height, people mistook us for young women and that's a bonus for us since we are in college with a five years old daughter and an eight-year-old son. We are a match made in heaven. She's the funniest mom I ever come across and the first person to scold Liam like his younger brother. “Man! I think I died, are my eyes still working fine” she blinks her eyes rapidly blinking the sleep off her eyes.

Nichole had now sighed and Patricia and Jason's soft laughs were back. "Dad, I'm big enough now. I'm 27 years old. Michael shouldn't have followed me even if I ended up in bed with a man," said Nichole as she folded her arms across her chest. Adrian West sighed again and was now looking at his daughter with a resigned look. "Okay. Okay. Even though I ask you to cancel it won't make you stay, right? So, go on. Keep in touch with your old father," said Adrian resignedly.