Jorja Smith Pregnant Novels & Stories

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.”

Why is she feeling pity for her enemy's mother? "Just as you would have assumed... I got pregnant and I informed my fiance just a few more days before the wedding. Imagine how shocked I was when he flew into a rage and hit me for the first time. He even made me more confused by asking who the father of the unborn child I'm carrying was," Mrs Smith told Sophia who looked a little bit intrigued by the tale.

Instead, she just stared at him, and her eyes seemed dry. "What happened? You're not replying to my texts, not picking up my calls. What's wrong with you? I went to your university, and they said you haven't gone for a week. What's going on?" Jia's eyes filled with tears, and Jacob stared at her in confusion. "What happened, Jia?" "I'm pregnant," she said in a trembling voice. Hearing her words, Jacob's face lost its colour. "What... How the hell it is possible?”

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?”

“You’re a fool. You never believed I’d be cured all this while. I’m actually pregnant,” she said. For a second, the words bounced off Jacob’s ears as though they hadn’t registered. His body seemed unsure whether to react or even believe it. Just as he was about to speak— Clara shoved a test result against his chest. “Here. I’m pregnant,” she repeated. His eyes widened, almost popping out of his head. “I told you my daughter is cured,” Mr. Smith added. Jacob’s expression shifted into confusion and frustration, unsure how to react.