Moment For Life Nicki Minaj Novels & Stories

Lisa is the protective and possessive one, Steph is our guardian angel and richest among us. While I'm the stubborn and the troublesome one in our clique. I lay face down on the pillow as I mourn the loss of my job, what will I do? Mom's nursing home bills need to be paid. I will need to figure it out sooner or later but I drift off to sleep on my tears-soaked pillow.

The DJ chuckled. The crowd were really getting entertained Ariana smiles and collected the mic 🎶 This life is a board, I'm the queen, you are the pawn // imma cut ur tongue and place em on MA bed, call it sleep(slip) of tongue // u can't even ball, the only time ur game is when ur playing ping pong // u better make your bed and urinate on em so u can rest in peace (piss) // start a new profession b!tch b'cus when u stand on a radio is when you on track 🎶

She paused and motioned the DJ to play her selected track. Binta took me by the hand from the table to the open floor so we could dance. As soon as we were in position, the music began. It was 'FROM THIS MOMENT' by Shania Twain. The moment the song ended, I stood still, speechless. People began to cheer and clap. I looked around and saw some women crying tears of joy. The moment wasn't only romantic, it was emotional, and it moved everyone. I had not prepared myself for this, but I knew silence wouldn't suffice. I motioned them to bring the microphone.

"You've got some nerve putting your hands on me. Just so you know, I'm Mark's wife." She looped her arms around my neck and whined, "Honey, you've gotta get back at him for me. He was bullying me." She even began shifting in my lap on purpose. My silence made her fidgety. She leaned in and whispered in my ear, "Say something already. You proposed to me in our last life, remember? I'm saying yes now." Her breath slid warm along the side of my neck. I watched her, the same woman who wouldn't even let me touch her in my past life, now doing everything she could to seduce me. All I felt was disgust, like something filthy had rubbed off on me.

Victoria nodded. “No lie… this place is stunning,” Linda added, her voice full of awe. I glanced at the banner. My heart skipped a beat. Guys!! Look — tell me I’m not day dreaming. Is this really real? I yelled. Johnson Nick is fucking going to be live in this club in 25 minutes! “Who the hell is Johnson Nick?” Tess asked, raising an eyebrow. “That’s my fucking favorite pornstar!” I practically yelled. “Oh… my… days!” Victoria gasped, mouth wide open.

Ingrid calls out. "Nickie?" Nick asked. I laughed. "Minaj." I mouthed to Nick and he smiles. "It rhymes with Annie. Now don't say you don't like it when I call you Nickie cos I'll take back my vote." Ingrid says. Nick laughs. "Okay boss." He salutes.

Having nothing better to do. It's early Saturday afternoon and yeah so what if I wanted to drown my feels abit ? "They holler at me but it's you. You, this ain't high school. Me and my crew, we can slide through, give it to you whenever you want. Whip it whenever you want" Roxy and Lexi scream at the top of their lungs as we sing loudly to Niki Minaj blasting through the surround sound system. Shaking our ass, dancing like strippers. "Baby, it's yours! Anywhere, everywhere. Baby it's your world, ain't it? (Alright). Baby it's your w-"

Especially since she was almost always at work. Okay, now it was time to make sure that everything was perfect. Ana scrutinized her makeup until she was sure it looked amazing. Then she stared at herself in the full length mirror, then bent over and did a tentative whine to make sure that her dress wouldn’t ride up if she wanted to grind on someone (yup, that was part of the plan). Everything was perfect so Ana called an Uber to Nöje, one of the biggest and most popular clubs in the city and one of the most expensive as well. Whoever said money didn’t buy happiness clearly didn’t have enough money.

Nikki POV With my Luna ceremony being tomorrow everything in the territory seems to be hustling and bustling. There are decorations everywhere and everyone is buzzing with excitement. I am trying my dress on one last time in case there needs to be any last minute alterations. “Nikki, please stand up straight and quit fidgeting,” Maisey chided. “Sorry Maisey, I am just nervous for tomorrow. I know I dreamed of becoming Frankie’s mate for a long time, but all the attention is on me tomorrow and wasn’t part of what I fantasized about’” I confessed.

She's the only woman who's ever made me feel like I'm worth something, and I pushed away with my selfishness and thirst for revenge. Nikki Monroe. The only woman who would've made my life worth fucking living. I ruined everything. Everything.