Nicki Minaj Daughter Novels & Stories

Arianne’s heart nearly melted into goo, “You must have saved the galaxy in your past life, Naya. Your daughter is too adorable. What’s her name?” Naya gazed at her daughter lovingly, “Her name is Lucy Skye. Her nickname is Lulu.” “That’s too cute. Next time, just bring her here whenever it’s inconvenient for you to leave her at home. It’s no trouble at all,” Arianne was eager to see such an adorable little thing every day.

She said with a pout. “No, you and Kuya Almond are our babies, okay?” Zayden countered his daughter. The two of them frowned and started eating. “Good morning, babe.” He turned to me and kissed me on the lips. I greeted him back and took care of his food. My beautiful daughter’s name is Zerain Alexa Moreno. She’s so beautiful, just like her dad. They both have fluffy cheeks, so people are always delighted to see them. Even our friends. My mom and dad are so happy for them. So is Zayden’s mom, Mommy. They said we were made for each other. Oh, how painful it was to give birth.

Her reputation was unshakeable at such a young age, and many people dreaded her. After finding out the truth, I decided not to be the good and perfect daughter. That evening, I wanted to be the bad daughter for the first time in her life, so I sneaked out of the house through the window and headed to the club with my friend, Nikki, Who is also a wolf by the way. She is the Beta's daughter. However, I refuse to bring it up for I wanted to live a normal life as I used to. As the clubbing type, Nikki was proud of me of course. She took me to the best clubs in town.

"Hey! You don't like when I was lecturing you!" When her hands move with Rosa move mouth, the baby giggles, feeling funny at the vibration on her little hand. "Ahh! It hurts! Please let go of me! Mia!" A laugh echo in the living room, her sister's morning face looks so pretty. Even though she at her almost forties, she still looks young mature lady. She had white skin like Rosa, but her long hair is straight and red. "Your daughter is indeed genius. She knows how to keep your mouth seal."

"U-uhm... sorry..." "No! It's fine! You don't have to be sorry. My hands are a little dirty because of Kianna, the girl who bumped into you earlier?" she replied, her words making me furrow my brows in confusion. I turned my attention back to the children playing on the lawn and spotted the girl she was talking about. "You mean the kid with two pigtails?" I asked without looking at her, mesmerized by their joyful laughter. They looked so free. "Yes. She's my daughter, by the way," she said. As I turned to face her, she held the sleeping baby closer. "And this is my second child, my son Avidius."

She laughed again, taking a handkerchief from the baby bag next to her and clean his chest slowly while chuckling in between. Her daughter who got her mother's name, Khadija Mujaheed Malik Masari also known as Nina was borne just three months ago to fill in their happy home. She didn't know Mujaheed was planning on naming her after her dead mother, it was very thoughtful of him that she cried on the hospital bed. The idea never came to her mind and he decided to hid it away from her to surprise her and damn right, he made the stoic businesswoman cry on a hospital bed.

He scratched the back of his neck and then frowned. "Look, if you can tell me who has moved on, who has moved on?" "Ahem." We both looked at Kent and it turned out that Kenzo was also looking at us. We both frowned at him, we were about to look at Kylie who was really close to the altar when we heard my little voice. "Stop starring to my mommy! Uncle Kenzo! Uncle Jiro! She's only for me and Daddy!" Jacobo said rudely. The one-year-old daughter of Kylie and Kent who looks just like Kylie.

I replied. “She has no public romantic ties,” he began. “No husband. No registered partner. No engagement.” That should have eased something in me. It did not. “But,” he continued, “she has been making frequent visits to a private hospital.” My grip tightened around the phone instantly. “For what?” I asked. “For her daughter.” The word did not land gently. It struck. A daughter. My mind did not soften. It sharpened. “How old?” I asked immediately. “Six years old. Name is Jasmine.”

"Then why now? Why are you back now?" "Last month I got to know from Daniel about you. You saved Kia. I really didn't expect to see you again after so long but when I knew you were with her, I was happy. She'd get the love I took away from her." "You aren't here to take her away from us?" He chuckled humourlessly as he shook his head."Kia is Nicky's daughter, I never gave her the love of a father, instead, I hurt her mother. I don't have the slightest right on her."

The day I told her Kiara and I were done, something in her broke too. She stopped calling. Stopped checking on me. Her last words that day still rang clear in my head…Until you bring back Kiara, don’t call me for anything at all. “I saw her on TV the other day,” my mother went on, her tone softening just a little. “She’s doing well for herself. Very well. That made me proud. Extremely proud.” I swallowed. “And I also made my findings,” she added pointedly, “and I found out she has a daughter. A daughter, Leo. That child could be my grandchild, and I’ve never met her.”