Nicki Minaj Daughter Novels & Stories

The sound echoed sharply in the quiet office. Daniel froze, his cheek reddening, his expression one of disbelief. “Maya….” “Do you even care to know about the child I had for you?” she cut in, her voice breaking. “That innocent little girl who doesn’t even know her father? Do you even think about her, Daniel? About what she lost because of you?” His eyes widened in shock, his voice barely a whisper. “What did you just say?” Maya blinked back tears that blurred her vision. “Anika,” she said softly. “Her name is Anika. She’s your daughter.”

"Hi, I'm Aphrodite-" He gasped, cutting me off, then squealed with delight. "Oh my god! You must be my daughter's new friend. You can call me Nicky. The fabulous Youtube sensation stylist and make-up daddy of Lily. I bet you watch my videos?" He batters his long fake lashes. "A few," when Lily sends me the link to her dad's YouTube channel. I watched a few videos of him doing make-up tutorials on himself and others. "So, glad to hear that," he smiled. We were expecting you; please come in."

Jamie gushed, clapping her hands together as she spoke to Anita who smiled at my Diamond. “Can that be made to fit me? My dad will definitely get it for me as soon as I tell him about it. Let me call him and tell him about it.” She picked out her phone from her pink Chanel purse, and Mariana and I smiled watching her. “That's your daughter!” Oh yes she is. “Iris Fletcher! It is such an honor to be grazed with your presence! You look magnificent and your daughter is so precious. You didn't tell me you were also a fashionista, because all three of you look splendid.” Anita complimented and I thought she also looked great.

I am currently in New Zealand, stuck in a hotel room, waiting for my dad to finish with his luncheon with some business clients, and then later tonight, we'll be attending a formal business event, for a short meet and greet. How boring. "Skip that. Tell me what you have found out about her." "Well not much. Her name is Madison May, she's 18, goes to saint Christopher high, her parents are both surgeons and her only close friend is Nicky Brent. The one that she came with to the party." I frowned when I heard her friend's name. "Nicky Brent? As in Father Brent's daughter?" "Yep that's the one." Whoa. Her best friend's father is the same wedding minister that attended my parent's wedding. He wi

I mean, we are beautiful—thanks to my mate and my genes—but really, have they never seen models before? Today, we’re at Jadakiss’s college matriculation. Yes. Our daughter. Our fourth child. Our only daughter. And frankly, I’m shocked she’s even choosing college. With her power, she could’ve ruled a kingdom or two. But no, she wanted to study psychology. “Because people are so strange,” she had said. That’s my girl.

my daughter smiled at her, and Tiffanye told her it was nice to meet her Dynasty immediately hug her, and Tiffanye hug back. That when the door opened from the back, Giuliano came out, when he spotted Tiffanye he informs her about Journee, they went into the back. It seems like it had been hours, but soon Tiffanye came out, and every one approaches her. Our mom was the first to ask about Journee. Tiffanye told all of us that Journee was doing good, a few minutes later Giuliano came out with the baby. We all gather around to see the baby; it was a girl when Giuliano introduce his daughter Rebel to us.

I shot him a look. “Yes, Miles, it’s a real place.” Nikolas laughed lightly. “Yes, it is.” “That’s… cool,” Miles said. My dad nodded slightly. “And how long have you known my daughter?” Nikolas glanced at me briefly before answering. “A few months now.” “And you’re serious about her?” my mom asked. I froze slightly. “Mom—” “It’s fine,” Nikolas said gently, stopping me. Then he looked at her. “Yes,” he said. “I am.”

" The woman smiled back at her. Kehlani looked at the woman's finger to see a wedding ring sitting on her pretty finger. "She will be so happy to have you as a mother." Kehlani offered. "Well, she already is, well not so much right now. Sandy the girl who had left earlier, she is my daughter." Daughter? What? Kehlani couldn't help but size the woman. The woman was arguably like her age If not a few years older than how then was she able to give birth to someone of the same age grade? Weird. Kehlani's did not feel the need to inquire or understand, maybe it was a kind of inside joke she did not fully understand.