Jorja Smith Pregnant Novels & Stories

"James and I have been waiting for everyone to be together to be able to tell you all that next year we will have an additional Starr joining the family! We're pregnant!" I raise my eyebrows, feeling like I just got doused by ice cold water and Marlene grins and claps her hands. Noel stands up and claps James on the back and Liam smiles widely next to me, wrapping his arm around the back of my chair. I press my lips together before taking a deep breath and smiling.

"Yes, Grace, you're pregnant. Happy birthday! This is truly a special day for you. Congratulations, my dear." Overwhelmed with emotion, Grace leapt from the examination table and threw her arms around Ava, holding her tightly. They laughed and cried together, sharing in the joy of this precious moment. After all the disappointment and heartache, this pregnancy was a beacon of hope, a symbol of new beginnings.

"We need to tell your grandmother or even Daddy about your condition and situation, Jyra; we can't be the only two to deal with this, especially if you and Mr. Crimson." "Listen, I will agree to tell you my situation, but no one, not even my family, can know who got me pregnant. It's a big mess if you happen to understand." Jodith nods one after another. "Pray that Mr.Crimson’s sperm is not strong." "That's if I make it to 9 months, beshy." Jodith felt sad and pulled her friend aside and hugged her. "What am I going to do with you? You are so kind; why do you have to go through all this?"

Smith said with shock mixed with excitement in her tone. “What are you saying?” Carmen mumbled. “Well, it will be bad for our reputation if others find out about the pregnancy when you guys are not married.” “Our reputation? Seriously, is that what you are worried about right now?” When Mr. Smith saw the look of disbelief in his daughter's eyes as she stared at Mrs. Smith, he cleared his throat and said, “Your mother is right. Although you have a slim figure and your bum is not showing just yet, that doesn't mean that it will be the same a week or two from now.”

I’m pregnant, and he still isn’t going to fucking hire me? “Wesley, I need money—” “You’re moving in with me!” Wesley barks before I can finish my sentence, his eyes livid. “Rogue or not—that doesn’t matter! You’re pregnant with my child, Lily. That means you need the best care in the world, even if I dislike you.” Say what?!

“My grandson has been impossible for years. No one was good enough, interesting enough, challenging enough. Then Sagewalked into his life, and suddenly he’s baking muffins at three in the morning.” More laughter. Real laughter this time. Kael cleared his throat. “If there are no more questions-” “Just one,” Jade said. Her eyes were fixed on my stomach. “Any other announcements we should know about? Any other… surprises?” My blood went cold. She knew. Or she suspected. And she was going to put me in front of fifty people. “Actually, yes,” Kael said smoothly. “One more announcement.” My heart stopped. “Sageis pregnant. Three months. We’re having a baby.”

"No. But I'll be there. Supporting. Handling what I can. Being a partner." "You better be." Sophie told Jessica next. Then her family. The Mercer-Thompson group chat exploded. Mercer-Thompson-Park Chaos (the group chat had been renamed after marriages) Sophie: I am pregnant. March 2030 is the due date. Aria: I'm grieving over another grandbaby! Congratulations, my love! Marcus: A cousin is coming for Elena! Well done, Soph. Welcome to pregnancy, Zara. It's great, horrible, beautiful, and draining.

Joanna mentioned. Both her and Mom waddled to the restroom with their toe separators still intact, walking on their heels. It was worth cracking one eye open just to catch a glimpse of that. “I love Christmas,” Tegan mused, “Josh and I can’t wait to celebrate it with our firstborn, next year.” That comment caused my eyes to bulge wide open. “Huh?” I murmured. Sarah and Mia were also raising their heads from the treatment beds. “Oh my God, you’re pregnant, aren’t you?” Mia blurted out, wide-eyed.

Sophie held Anastacia’s hand. Sophie looked at Ethan. “The first trimester is a very delicate stage for a pregnant woman, you have to take care of her. She mustn’t have stress. Tiring activities are a no for pregnant women.” Dylan, who just came back from the bedroom, asked, “Who is pregnant?” “Moriah,” Anastacia answered in a bubbling manner. Dylan patted Ethan’s shoulder. “Congratulations, brother - in - law. The baby will be my godson.”

Although she had cut off from her family and avoided them, she couldn’t help still bothering about them every now and then, especially when memories pop. Sorcha smiled. She knew Starr wasn’t lying about her caring about everyone and putting herself last, but it was only how she was and she wasn’t exactly ready to change. “Is it me or the baby?” Starr frowned a bit, trying to mask her shock. “What are you talking about?” Sorcha knowing how good Starr could at times be at hiding her expressions chuckled and replied, “You don’t need to hide it, I know.” “Know what?” “That you are pregnant. Is Christopher Chariton the father?”