One Album That Can Make Or Break Us!

One Album That Can Make Or Break Us!

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Hi my name is Onika Tanya Maraj but everybody calls me Nicki Minaj and I have 4 other siblings August, Tinashe, Ariana, and Diggy and yes they are very talented just like I am.We have done many concerts and albums all own our own and we have done pretty well but here is the thing we don't get along that well. Any time we have to work together or be around each other there is bound to be some chaos. One day we got a call from our record labels saying we were tasked with making an album. They said we had to return to our family home that we grew up in and make this album. If we did not comply to those terms our record labels will be forced to drop us. So what do you think will happen between these 5 siblings who can't stand to be around each other?Will we make it?Or will we fail and be dropped from our label and go our separate ways. ✌️COME ALONG AND FIND OUT WHAT WILL HAPPEN TO OUR FAMILY✌️ Ps- I'm gonna start trying to upload every Sunday and I want you to leave some comments so I can see if maybe I'm on the right track and people wanna actually read this!☺️
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Siblings

[Completed] There's three of us. Triplets. We all have each other's backs. There's me, Maeve. The one with red eyes. People call me a murder. Satan. Evil. Anything really. All I cared about was not them. Certainly not them. Those people didn't matter to me. What mattered was my other two siblings. Everything I have ever done, was for them. Even if they don't realize it. Even if they think I was the big bad monster. To the world, I was a cold heartless monster but to my siblings? I was loving sister. I was there if one of them have a nightmare. I'm there for them. There's Damien. The oldest out of us. He's the one with white eyes. The one who people who also call Satan and evil and all of that bullshit. You ever wonder if those goddamn bullies got tired of bullying other people? I do. Not the point, stay focused Maeve. What was I saying? Oh right, Damien. He likes cars. Building, tearing them apart, spray painting them, anything about cars. Then there's Angel. Sweet, sweet Angel. She's the youngest out of the group. She has blue eyes, different from us. She's the lucky one, per say. The one who doesn't get bulled. She has the personality like a five year old but we love her to pieces. Me and Damien try to protect her against the evil's of the world. She shouldn't go through that like we did. At least she has a normal childhood, or some part of normal. We didn't have the best childhood growing up. Well, me and Damien didn't. Mother gave Angel the best childhood she ever wanted. Sometimes, only sometimes when she was drunk or whatever with her stupid boyfriend did she punish Angel. That was once every blue moon. She was convinced me and Damien had Satan in us. While Angel, well she thought that Angel was an angel from Heaven. Now, let me stop rambling. This story will be an emotional roller coaster. Especially since we get sent to live with our older half-brothers. Mentions of self-harm, abuse, rape, miscarriage, violence, cursing, suicide attempts.

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