Janet Jackson's Daughter Novels & Stories

She flashed a smile and turned to him. “My darling son” she brimmed, walking to him with her arms spread. Jace’s hands were positioned in his pocket, his jaw clenched. He took a short breathe before he spoke. “The news about Katrina Fisher, you need to stop it” he said, firmly. Jennifer’s smile disappeared. “Why do you care?” she asked, curious. “She’s the daughter of the woman who ruined our life” she added, her tone laced with spite. “I think we both know that’s not true.” Jace cut her off. “You just want the mansion, leave her alone. She’s not involved in this” he defended.

Jackson glared angrily at Keaton but Keaton just shrugged. “What is he talking about?” Darcie asked as he looked anxiously at Jackson. “If the girl is our daughter then it means that she is the current fiancé of Keaton,” Jackson answered with gritted teeth and this time it was Darcie’s turn to glare angrily at Keaton.

"Jace's dad, who is also Charles' uncle, was once deeply in love with Janet's mom when they were both young. However, Janet's mom had a mental illness that ran in her family. After she started dating Jace's dad, she visited the Baker family. No one expected her illness to act up and for her to hurt someone in the family. After that, the Bakers wouldn't let the couple be together. Milo, Jace's dad, ended up marrying Jace's mom and they had Jace. Janet's real mom married another man, but it was a bad situation. She was treated poorly, and one day, she accidentally killed her husband and then took her own life, leaving Janet all alone. That's when Milo brought Janet back to live with the Bakers

Jackson shook his head tapping the wife’s hands. “She is done here, she can head to whatever she wanted to look into earlier. By the direction she is facing, is she looking at The Palmers?” Janet asked. “She is…closing her eyes?” Jackson asked her in return. Who would stare at a direction with closed eyes? “You saw him kiss her forehead yesterday night. Is she perhaps confused or conflicted?” Janet tried. It was every dream of every parent to see her daughter marrying someone who will be nice to her. She couldn’t be judged.

Mandy said, her tone serious and her eyes cold. “Sorry about that. I just want us to do it as quickly as possible. If Anderson even sees that girl in public, he’ll know that’s his real daughter and that will make him question me.” Janet quickly said. Mandy stood near the small window, her arms crossed tightly. Janet sat on the couch. “I don’t understand why you both are acting so weird but Aunt Janet, you promised to tell me what happened with Jessica and the sample.” Ken said his shoulders slumped.

She began to narrate how she had started her new company without anyone's help which made me wonder where her parents and her two cousins she often talked about when we were younger were. The rest of the afternoon was filled with light conversations, my non-existent love life and trying to get to know Whitney all over again though her replies were vague, we decided to do this again when we were free and I offered to host. The kids arrived back later that evening after Whitney had left after something had come up and by the shopping bags such as Pandora, Fashion nova kids on Eleanor and Jackson's hands, my daughter had done a number on Jackson and Eric was simply giddy. “She truly was raised

He greeted Bryson and Bryson responded with a nod heading for his office. "I have the report ready," Alex said following Bryson. "Great," Bryson acknowledged, knowing Alex bringing the report earlier than he had informed him was Alex trying to make up for what happened. The two men entered the office and Bryson sat down behind his desk. "Let me hear it," Bryson said. "I have confirmation. Dede Mensah is Mr James Jackson's daughter. She is his only daughter and she will be heir of his inheritance if he finds her," Alex began.

Guess you're going with Brendan? Me: No. I’m going with my parents. Sera: Finally stepping into the spotlight as Jake’s daughter! That’s a huge win. The daughter to the hottest man in American entertainment. I stared at the word daughter until it blurred. If they only knew. If they knew the "hottest man in entertainment" had spent dinner tracing my thigh with his foot. If they knew the win felt like a death sentence. Gina: Think of the photos! You, Jake, and your mom? The internet is going to break. You’re literally royalty.

Miles shouted, spitting blood and outrage. “Bastard! Meet me in court!” Jensen shot back, ripping herself free from the officers like they were nothing more than obstacles. I’d forgotten one crucial detail. Jensen Aniston was a gym rat. The kind who practically lived there. She was also the only daughter of a multibillionaire and the child of my mother’s best friend, Nora Aniston. We’d been raised together, stitched into each other’s lives before we could walk. Our parents liked to say that we were soulmates because they were.

Jessy kissed the baby's cheeks affectionately. This is the time for the thing that everyone has been waiting for. Jonathan and his wife and child finally officially announced their daughter's name. "Meet our only beloved daughter, Milan Catya Fallen." Jonathan's words received a lot of praise from the people who attended the welcoming party. They clapped their hands, imagining their sons who could be side by side with the daughter of the Fallen family. Meanwhile Jonathan looked at the people who looked at his sister so obsessed. Don't think about his only eight years old. He already understood the meaning of the stares from those people.