Michael Jackson Daughter Novels & Stories

“I’m his daughter. Are you satisfied with my answer now?” “You’re actually John’s daughter?” Michael could not help feeling stunned despite having heard part of the conversation just now and having seen Christina’s photo in John’s study room previously. “How… How is this possible?” “You must be surprised, huh?” A cold smile crossed her face. “John has a mistress and an illegitimate daughter. My mom was furious about it, and she met with an accident after that. Later, he brought the mistress and illegitimate daughter into the family. The story is as simple as that.”

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!?”

Lydia quickly wiped her tears and hid the files. Mrs. Zander stepped in, concern written on her face. She sat beside Lydia. “Are you okay? What happened? I heard your father yelling.” “Nothing much mum, you don't need to worry.” Lydia forced a smile. Mrs. Zander wasn’t convinced. She took her daughter’s hands, pressing a kiss to them. “Is it about Clinton's disqualification? Is your dad mad about that?” “No mum, I met Mikhail.” “W-what?” Her voice dropped to a whisper.

As the kid chattered away, she began to talk about her preferences, what colors she liked, her favorite food, and what stories she enjoyed listening to. All of a sudden, Jackson’s head was overloaded with information. If Jacqueline was his daughter, then she was far more talkative than her brother. And… photographs?! He never liked taking pictures, but Serenity still made that promise to the girl. However, upon learning the name of his daughter, Jackson couldn’t help but feel a sense of familiarity. The little girl ran up to Jackson with her arms raised and said, “Daddy! Hug me!” Jackson pursed his lips and he remained seated there. Even for Micah, he had stopped hugging his son ever since t

she said and stood up to check if anyone was coming and continued "Why do you want to spoil my plans for you? You think telling him the truth would make a big difference in this relationship? Do you?" I kept silent and nodded "Madison,you need to stop being childish and think about your future. Telling him now will only spoil your image and our good name. Once the paparazzi get to know about this, it will be everywhere. Your story will be in every cover page in the magazine. Evans wouldn't think twice about it and go and marry that girl.. What's her name?" "Alex?" "Yeah. My daughter, please be very careful about what you do" "But what if he finds out? What then?"

“So Phoenix, weakened me? That is why it took me so long to break from it then? And that’s why the others couldn’t wake up by themselves too?” The blinding white smile of hers reappeared. “You’re getting it. Yes, in all honesty, you should never have woken, it should have taken much longer than four years. That’s why Mrs Velt was so interested in you. She was shocked that someone with that gift she has been researching for so many years was so close. Daughter of an I.L. agent. Someone that we all fought with back in the days.” “What, my dad?” “Yes. He was one of the best.”

Except, she now seems to be applying more makeup on her face. “Erus?!” Her voice shakes. “It's my son! In the flesh!” I look at him with surprise. When was the last time he saw his mother? She rushes down the stairs with so much speed that I think she is going to trip to her death. She would have hugged him, but he directs her to Jordan. “Luna, I want you to meet someone. Jordan Bloodton, my daughter.” Luna Bloodton falls to her knees and immediately starts to ugly cry.

He said with another grin " Wow,,that's amazing sir " Michael said with a light smile " yeah,,,so I wanted to tell you first because she really can't wait to see you. " he said " I can't wait to see her too,,," " So,,,,Michael. My daughter really like you a lot, she always talk about you . you're one of the reason why she's coming back home,,,I hope you don't have a girlfriend, or do you??" Michael was suddenly dumb for about a minute,,,what????

“What do you want?” Edward looked at me. “The final evidence.” “You said you did not want it.” “I lied.” I tightened my fingers around the pendant. “Where is Michael’s daughter?” “She is safe.” “Prove it.” Edward pulled out his phone and showed us a live video. A young woman sat inside a room, looking frightened. Michael rushed toward the screen. “My daughter.” Edward smiled. “She is alive.” Michael’s voice shook. “Let her go.” “Give me the evidence.”

It features something about Michael’s daughter. I clicked on the blog to fully read the headline, but a picture of us attending yesterday’s conference came up first, and below read the headline…. *JUST IN ---- BILLIONAIRE HEIR, DAWSON BRIGGS SPARKS SECRET MARRIAGE AFFAIR WITH MICHAEL JONES’ HEIRESS’ DAUGHTER.* “What?!” I exclaimed audibly. “What? Why what?” Steven’s voice jerked from the side.