Novel & Cerita Ariana Grande Pregnant

"You've been looking paler lately. You've been holding your stomach a lot. And I know what a pregnant woman looks like when she sees food she doesn't like." Ariana's heart sank. "Have you seen a doctor?" Darinna asked, her tone more serious. Ariana was silent for a moment before nodding slowly. "I'm pregnant," she whispered. Darinna gave her a long look, then sighed. "Does Leonard know?" "No." "Good," Darinna said quickly. "Don't let him know, at least not yet." Ariana looked at Darinna, seeing something in her eyes-a warning.

Thirteen Years Later “Arriana, Trisha, hurry up and we might be late!” Shaina called the two girls. “Hey, don’t stress yourself.” Travis hugged his wife from behind. Shaina calmed down when she felt her husband’s arms around her. She smiled as his palm caressed her large belly. Yes, after fifteen years, she got pregnant again and it was a miracle. She thought that she was about to get menopaused because Trisha is now a teenager before she got pregnant again with their 4th baby, even though she and Travis wanted a new baby for a long time.

She threatened, every muscle in her bone electrified. Markris stood defeated, with his hands by his side. There was no more fight left in him. The only energy he had, he used to pray. For someone that didn't consider himself religious, he desperately needed a miracle. "She's in the surgery room right now," Ariana squeezed between the duo, forgetting she had a child growing. "They're doing everything to save her and the baby." "She's pregnant?" Her hold loosened on Markris's shirt, her hands falling to her side. "My sister is pregnant?" Her eyes widened in disbelief as she staggered.

Carolina said cheerfully. Ayrana thanked her and then declared something even more shocking, "Mother, you're going to be a grandma soon." "What?" Carolina's eyes widened as she gazed at the young lady's still-flat tummy, "Are you serious?" "More than serious, Mother," it was Dante who responded this time, drawing their attention to him. He stood and walked over to wound his hand around Ayrana's voluptuous waist. "Ayrana here is two months pregnant for me. She returned to the city three months ago and here we are," Dante gave a short explanation.

“I don’t care. Mark my words, baby girl you’re mine, and I’ll destroy you.” “If you hurt me,” Ariana cut in, “you’ll be hurting your child.” Daniel froze. “What child?” There was a long, quiet beat before Ariana said, almost too softly, “I’m one month pregnant.”

Max comes on smiling "My children, it's so nice to see your faces." Ariana smiles back asking where her mom is. Max tells us to give him a minute and soon enough, Eva is in his lap. Ariana looks at me and together we say "You're going to be grandparents!!" Before we even finished speaking they stepped through a portal hugging us tightly. Jeremy says "That shit is freaky as fuck! We have the weirdest Goddess damned pack in the world." And all of us laughed. ************** Ariana is doing well with her pregnancy. We had a few weeks of morning sickness that had her cranky whiny some days. She glitches frequently especially now that she feels the baby flutters.

Pregnant. She pressed a hand to her stomach, disbelief washing over her. This life growing inside her meant that somewhere in her lost memories, there had been a man, a lover, a husband? Someone she had cared for enough to conceive a child with. Kian found her sitting motionless when he returned. He frowned. “Aria? What’s wrong?” She lifted her eyes to his, tears threatening to spill. “I… I’m pregnant.” Kian’s expression froze. For a moment, there was only silence. Then, he crossed the room and knelt in front of her. “Pregnant?” His voice was gentle, careful.

Her face was pale… too pale. Alexei excused himself immediately and followed her into a restroom. The moment the door closed, Ariana burst into tears—shaking violently. “Ari!” Alexei rushed to her. “Talk to me. What happened?” “We’re in trouble, Alexei,” she cried. “Did someone find out about us? It’s fine—we’ll defend ourselves if—” “NO!” she screamed. He froze. “Ariana… please. What’s happening?” Her voice broke. “I’m pregnant.”

She was newly married, her husband at her side. I didn’t approach her. But I remembered my promise to William… ___ When I made it to the emergency room, I flagged over a nurse with a gurney, and as I set her down, Ariana stirred, her hand reaching over her belly protectively. My heart skipped. “Please help….my baby….” She was still unconscious, but her silent words rang out with hidden truth. Baby. Ariana McKenna was pregnant. “I will look after her, Sir.” I made my pledge to William McKenna again as I watched the nurse wheel away his daughter and future grandchild. “No more harm will come to her while I’m here.”

They are only here to wait for his money. Naomi’s POV The air in Saint-Valery was getting warmer. Spring was coming. I stood in front of the small mirror in my tiny apartment. I wasn't Sarah anymore, but I wasn't Naomi Ashford either. I was just... me. I lifted my loose shirt and looked at my belly. It wasn't flat anymore. It was a clear, round bump. I was nearly five months pregnant now. My baby was growing, oblivious to the fact that his father was a broken king in a hospital far away.