Nicki Minaj Daughter Novels & Stories

Monika muttered frustratingly and entered the auditorium where the function was going on but her smile vanished when she found no one over there. "Don't tell me I fucked up" She groaned... "Believe me… You did" Anika replied, leaking her tail. Monika rolled her eyes and turned to go outside but stopped when she heard footsteps approaching her. A smile appeared on her lips when small hands encircled around her left leg. She turned and looked at her princess, Jenny, who had a beautiful smile on her face. Monika named her daughter 'Jenny' unaware that it was also the name of Ryan's ex-mate.

Niko said. Jeremy squinted his eyes as he stared at Niko, “Are you having sex with my daughter?” Jeremy questioned. Niko’s face turned into a frown as he turned to face Jeremy, “Excuse me?” He retorted. “Are you having sex with a less than a twenty-year-old girl?” Jeremy said again. “Excuse me, first of all, she’s not your daughter yet unless the medicals say it like that.” He started, “So until then, you have no right to claim I’m having sex with your daughter as she’s not yet your daughter.”

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.

On her wedding day, my adopted daughter, Sophie Bennett, runs off after transferring the 300-thousand-dollar down payment her fiance, Ethan Carter, has saved for their new home. A few days earlier, while sorting through her old belongings, she discovers her adoption papers. After reading too many stories about domineering billionaires and runaway heirs, she is convinced that she is the long-lost biological daughter of a billionaire. Determined to reclaim her place among the elite and marry a powerful man, she steals the down payment and spreads lies online, accusing her adoptive parents of imprisoning and abusing her. It isn't until my biological daughter appears before me that I reali

, he said with a small smile. "What about your daughter?", She asked. "Her name's Anika. She's just four years old and she's the best thing that has ever happened to me", he said and she laughed. "That's very cute", she said and he chuckled. "Trust me, you'll understand when you have your own child", he said and she smiled.

After Malini was fine he too took a seat on the couch beside her while his mother and son were patiently waiting for him to start. "Mom, you remember Rohit right? Rohit Shekhar?" Her eyes widened, she knew about him, actually a lot. He used to visit his home and also had paid a visit with his family once or twice. "The girl Nikhil married today is Anvi, his daughter." "She is Rohit's daughter?" Niketan nodded making his mother stunned. "What happened that she landed in such a situation?" Niketan looked at his son and gestured something. Nirvana couldn't understand his dad's intentions and in confusion, he asked, "What?"

Drake: Your Majesties… is there a problem with my daughter being your son's soulmate? Charles: Alpha Drake? Is this young woman truly your daughter? I thought she had disappeared… Drake: Yes, she was kidnapped when she was two years old. Her poor mother died of grief. For sixteen years, I searched everywhere for her, but it was impossible to find her. Her kidnapper had imprisoned her.

I leaned up and kissed her. The kiss did not even last for two seconds before she pulled away. She let go of me completely and moved back on the couch. "I can't do this with you, Leo. Not again," she said, her voice soft but sad. "Why?" I asked. I was confused. Why would she save me from Jack, comfort me like that, and then push me away? It did not make sense. "Maya," she said, simply. The name was like a door slamming shut. "I need to create peace with my daughter. I love her. And she is the future of my company."

"Do you think something could've happened to her?" "How could that be? She must've gone into hiding because she found out I was sick and that I needed her bone marrow," Summer speculated. Our parents still believed her. In the end, Summer suggested, "I'm going on a livestream. People deserve to know what Sienna is really like." They agreed immediately, almost eagerly. That night, Summer went live. The livestream title was pure clickbait, engineered to go viral across the internet. [I'm dying, and my twin sister ran away instead of donating her bone marrow. #ShouldIStillBeAliveIfMySisterWon'tSaveMe?]

she mutters, and we all laugh. "She's so your daughter, Queenie," I say, and she nods, not denying it. After the whole Maz, having a daughter called Maz took 'bout a month before King declared Mazikeen was Queenie. It made shit far less confusin', that's for sure.