Julia Tica Pregnant Novels & Stories

Renata's voice was sweet and her tone a little shy as she quietly said, “ Johnny, I’m pregnant. " Pregnant! Lucia's face blanched as soon as she heard her. Her eyes widened in horror as her face turned pale.“What?!” Johnny appeared shocked, too.“ Johnny, I’m pregnant!” Renata threw herself into his arms and hugged him, her face filled with bliss. “I’m carrying our baby. You’ll be a father soon, are you happy?” Johnny lowered his head, his expression still stunned, and furrowed his brows slightly. “When was this?” “Three months ago .”With her body against his, Renata looked up slightly and glanced towards Lucia's direction. Her lips curled up, making her appear a little sly. Of course, she kn

Maya reached for it, frowning as she read aloud: “Patient confirms positive pregnancy test… Estimated gestational age: 8 weeks… Signed, Dr. Luciana Romero…” The camera zoomed in. More gasps. Camila wiped at a nonexistent tear. “I don’t expect anything from him,” she whispered. “I just… I had to tell my truth.” Maya turned to the cameras, her voice grave. “And there you have it. Ramirez… pregnant with Alejandro De Luca’s child.” Within minutes, Twitter and I*******m erupted.

'Please, don't spoil this for me Sabastien'. I frowned at them "Can someone tell me what is going on or am leaving right now" I turned to go but Julia grabbed my arm stopping me "Wait" Then she sighed "Fine I'll tell you" Then she started fumbling with her fingers, a habit she was fond of whenever she got nervous. I stared at her "Julia? Is there a problem?". "Well am Pregnant". ('I KNEW IT, MAYBE I SHOULD BECOME A SOOTHSAYER, AM REALLY GOOD AT THIS').

I deserve this peace after the way my life has been so far. Elle comes up and smiles at me before I rush to her and hug her as well. She might not have wanted a hug but with how today has went there is no other way to celebrate. The rest of the Council all comes over to me and begins to congratulate us. "Laina! I wanted to tell you first but now I can say it in front of everyone that matters! I am pregnant!" Julia shouts over the chaos. That news has us all celebrating even more. I turn to look at Simonetta but find that she is already gone. She must have snuck out while we are all celebrating what happened. I do not mind though. This way she can have the last little bit of dignity left to

I didn't want to know. But I did. One pink line. Then another. Positive. I stared at the stick like it had betrayed me. I was pregnant. Pregnant in the middle of a war. With secrets I couldn't tell anyone. Especially Nicholas. Not after what I knew about him. Not after what I'd heard. Julia asked to meet me later that week. Her usual glow was dimmer. "I want grandkids," she said, sipping her tea. I choked on mine. "I beg your pardon?"

"You think I don’t know what I’m doing?" "No, you don’t. But fine, I’ve warned you. It’s your call now. Talk to him. See how he reacts. Call him." Julia pulled out her phone and dialed Damon. He picked it up after a few rings. "Hello?" "It’s me. We need to talk." "Who is this?" "Julia. What the hell, Damon? I’m pregnant. We need to figure this out." "Get rid of it. Tobias will kill us both."

Before we left, Julia pulled me aside and told me to buy a pregnancy test kit. "We already know you're pregnant. Lisa's still using birth control, isn't she? I thought she was going to wait until after you delivered before getting pregnant herself?" "Not for Lisa, sir; for Lucia." "I thought she had no chance of getting pregnant without artificial insemination and placement of the fertilized egg on a smooth part of the uterine wall?"

"Sweetheart, I know you're crying, don't cry. You are going to be fine, and we are going to have a healthy, beautiful baby." '"I know, we have been experiencing one problem after another and now this, but I'll do anything for our child." "That's why I love you," Ross lightly reached up, caressing through her hair. Julia had come to see her very pregnant cousin, who was now up and about eight months going on nine, obviously pregnant. "You're looking great, girl," Julia said to Tippa. "How are you feeling?"

Estella urged, her voice laced with anticipation. "You see…" I started. Before I could respond, Nicklaus, who had quietly entered the room, interjected, his tone unexpectedly gentle. "All she's trying to say is that you see, we've been trying, but there have been a few interruptions along the way. But don't worry, sweetheart. You'll have a baby sibling soon." My jaw dropped to the ground in disbelief. Was he serious? Estella's eyes widened with excitement, her face transforming into a delightful mix of joy and curiosity. "Really?" she gushed, her voice filled with innocence and anticipation, making an adorable face as she clasped her hands together.

"You're so pretty and smart." As the kiss grew deeper, Julia gently pushed Charles away, nodding toward me in the bed. "Stop. She's still here." Charles finally noticed me. He walked over, his breath heavy with the smell of alcohol. It made me cough. "Why are you pretending to be weak? Don't think you can relax and be a rich lady just because you're pregnant with my baby." Too tired to fight, I handed him the doctor's report. "Do you think our baby is still okay?"