Janet Jackson's Daughter Novels & Stories

I gave him a small smile and he squeezed my hands reassuringly. Jade opened a large white pocket door with the golden handles and all eyes turned to us. "Uncle Eros!" A young boy with blonde hair and pretty blue eyes grinning from ear to ear ran towards him and Eros bent down to scoop him up. "Jayden, how has my favourite niece being?" Jayden in turn continued grinning from ear to ear. Jade pulled me towards the rest of the family. "You all should meet Janet, Eros' girlfriend."

Janet, an omega, said as she bowed, no doubt feeling guilty and apologetic. “It’s alright, Janet. You can leave now,” she said with a small smile. The young girl bowed and scurried out of the room. Serena’s attention now swivelled to her daughter who was resting her head on her shoulder. She kissed the crown of her head and went to sit again. “Now what made my little bunbun so worked up, huh?” Cynthia looked up at her mother and blinked languidly, still sleep-addled. “Baby,” she mumbled.

Always loyal. Richard knocked softly. Janet looked up, saw him, and her expression hardened slightly. "Mr. Maddox." "Janet. May I have a moment with my son? Alone?" Janet looked at Jackson, who gave the smallest nod. Permission. Or maybe just too tired to care. "I'll be outside," Janet said, gathering her things. She walked past Richard without another word. The coldness in her eyes said everything about what she thought of him. Richard entered the room. Set the flowers on the small table. Pulled the chair closer to Jackson's bed. And for a long moment, just looked at his son.

I give a little wave and, to my delight, Marigold waves back. Luca leans forward, peering up wards as well, unphased by the silent threat of Jackson standing there, all tense and lethal. “Who is that little kid?” “Jackson’s daughter.” I turn back to Luca, pleased, wanting to see his reaction. “Wha-“ Luca says, the word falling out on a appalled exhale of breath. “Where the hell did Jackson get a daughter!?”

She urged calmly, "Let's first check up on Zoey." Right now, Zoey was of utmost importance. A major operation such as this had undoubtedly put her through a lot. Janet had no intention of questioning her about the child's father. It didn't matter if she and Jared had put on a show for her. Since she had nurtured the child, it would be a Fulton through and through. Jason reluctantly backed down. Janet, struggling to see the good side of the man who divorced her daughter, gave Laurence the side eye. People who were too stubborn when it came to loving and hating rarely enjoyed good endings. Everything should be done in moderation.

Although there are many famous ladies in Rivera, not many come from aristocratic families with strong financial resources. "Dad, I heard that Wenham is back. His youngest daughter fell ill when she participated in a charity event, and she has been recuperating at home recently. Mom and Wenham are still somewhat related. Shall we go and visit?" Chandler looked up at him and said, "Jaylene is not Wenham's biological daughter." Jackson chuckled. "He moved most of his family overseas in order to treat Jaylene's illness. Is it really that important if she's not his biological daughter?"

"We all make mistakes, and that’s okay. What matters is that you have a heart full of love, and that’s something truly special. You are perfect to me, just as you are. You are my daughter, and I am so proud of you." Tears pricked at the corners of Anna’s eyes, but they weren’t tears of sadness. They were tears of relief, of gratitude, of love. She had spent so much of her life feeling unwanted, unloved, and now, here was this man—this father—telling her that she was perfect just as she was. It was almost too much to take in, but in the best way possible. "I’m proud to be your daughter," she whispered, her voice thick with emotion as she squeezed his hand.

It was Maison. Jenna smiled and was about to walk over… “Little Bun, we’re here. Come down.” Maison reached out his arm to pull another little girl out of the car. The little girl was dressed in a princess dress with her black hair pulled back into a bun. On her forehead hung a cute little bang and underneath those bangs was a cute and exquisite little face as white as porcelain and as sweet as a doll. Yulia Lockhart! It was Xavia’s daughter!

"Jason and I are no longer together. And as for Kurt, Kurt is the father of my daughter." Gasps escaped the crowd. I rose up with all the grace I've been taught since I learned how to walk and took Mira's wrist. "I don't care what you all think. I don't care about anything, or what any of you think. Kurt and I, are now together. We love each other. And we love our daughter." Rebecca rose up from her chair. "Does that mean there would be no more flings, Laurel Hyde? Cos you have a lot of men connected to your name--"

Her cries left Jade incensed, and she wheeled on Janet as she bellowed, "What do you think you're doing? Aren't you a healer?! How could you hurt my daughter?" Janet made a face. "I'm setting her bone. It's normal if it hurts…" "Mom, I don't want her help," Luna bawled right then. "It hurts so much…" Jade glared at Janet as she yelled, "Why are you just standing there?! Apologize to my daughter right now!" "A-Apologize…?" Janet was on the verge of tears. Jade, however, kept snapping at her, "You bitch! Turns out you were just a quack daughter, and now you're trying to play victim after hurting my daughter?