Julia Tica Pregnant Novels & Stories

Julia offered patiently, as she wasn't in the mood to fight ahead of her job interview. "I-I'm here to take a pregnancy test because I missed my period and I'm scared after losing my first unborn child," Stacy remarked in a concerned tone, prompting a thunderclap on Julia's head... kid!! That is, Stacy was expecting a kid with Timothy. Stacy raised her brows with her eyes slowly. Julia's displeasure was visible in her eyes, and it was deep in those gorgeous brown eyes of Julia.

Julia said, with his hands in his pants pocket. "How am I supposed to know if the foetus is yours or not? You can't even be sure of yourself and yet want me to take sides with you against the existence of a potential member of Li's family. I won't sit and watch my kids' cousin be flushed away like that. If you have another method to make Rita keep the pregnancy, please do" Junxie Li stated. "You are not even married and want me to trap myself in that thing called marriage. You were Theresa's first man and her kids are your spitting image. Shouldn't I also…" Julia Li was not tired of pointing fingers at Junxie.

Zacky stood frozen. Maurício took a deep breath, running a hand over his face. “Pregnant…” he murmured again, now with a deeper voice. “Are you sure about this, daughter?” Juliana nodded, tears flowing freely. “I took the test. The doctor confirmed it. I’m already two months along.” Andréia sat down. She wasn’t angry. “You’re so young…” she said softly. “Nineteen years old…” “I know,” Juliana sobbed. “I know I disappointed you. I never wanted it to be like this.”

Kiara said and shooed her patent away. Everyone laughed and left the hospital. They all congratulated Thomas and Mila in advance before heading home while Mila and Thomas went directly to the marriage bureau center. In the other ward, Chloe was getting treatment. It was so painful that she began sweating. After the treatment, the doctor came with her report in his hands and said, "Miss Chloe Anderson, you are four weeks pregnant". Chloe was shocked when she heard this, she looked at the doctor with an open eyes before laughing out loud, "You must be joking, how can I be pregnant? She asked.

Juliana is not only legally married to William, but she is also legally to be step mom for Ishak, William's son from a previous marriage. That morning, Juliana woke up from her sleep as usual. However, she felt an extraordinary feeling of nausea that tickled her stomach due to her ongoing pregnancy in the first trimester. Her body felt weak and her stomach was churning. Carefully, Juliana looked at William who was still sleeping next to her, the woman moved William's hand from above her stomach slowly then tried not to make any noise or much movement and woke William up. Juliana walked hastily towards the bathroom, hoping to immediately relieve the nausea that had hit her.

Lambert. “Don’t worry. She can’t hear anything. Just increase the anesthesia later, and she’ll never know. “Both babies are girls, and Paulina looks like me, not Summer. She won’t suspect anything.” Dr. Lambert opened his mouth as if to say something, but Albert waved him off. “Summer has been with me for three years. I already feel guilty for not giving her a proper status. I need to make sure our child rightfully becomes part of the Griffin family.”

And though his words hadn’t been filled with promises and romantic declarations, there had been something raw in his voice—an emotion I hadn’t expected from a man who made power plays before breakfast. Still, it didn’t change the reality. I was pregnant. And now he knew. I kicked off my heels and padded barefoot to the kitchen, pouring myself a glass of water I didn’t really want. My stomach was tight, not from morning sickness but nerves. I hadn’t told anyone else. Not my best friend, not my mom, not even my doctor beyond the confirmation appointment. It was too fragile, too early. Too real. My phone buzzed from the counter. Nathan: I meant what I said. I want to be involved. Let’s take thi

Her frustration reached its peak. "Why am I pregnant, huh? Oh God, Julia Estelle. Whose child is in your belly?" Julia closed her eyes tightly. Trying to calm herself, she took deep breaths repeatedly. "This must be Santiago's child. Yes, this is Santiago Moralez's child." Julia tried to console herself. If this was indeed Santiago's child, she would have to demand responsibility, either to be married or at the very least to be supported financially. But what if the child in Julia's belly wasn't Santiago's?

I'm pregnant. The words hit me like a punch in the chest. For a second, I couldn't breathe, my mind racing to grasp what she'd just said. "What?" Tyler's voice was low and doubtful. "You heard me," Julie remarked, her voice almost delighted. "I'm carrying your child." "That's impossible," Tyler remarked, shaking his head. "We haven't…" "Oh, don't act like you don't remember," Julie said, her voice full with disdain. "You and I both know it's yours."

There was something going on, I was far too suspicious. The rest of the afternoon continued. I watched Julia like a hawk, waiting to see if she had any other weird demands. She told the waiter that she didn’t want prawn on her sandwiches and asked if they mayonnaise had raw egg in it. “Oh, my God!” Bella cried. “You’re pregnant!” Julia sighed. “Fine, you got me. I’m pregnant!” She told us excitedly. “Oh my gosh!” I cried too. “We found out the day Sammy was born. That was why we moved the wedding up.” She said, smiling. “God, it feels so good for it to be out in the open. I’ve hated keeping it a secret,” she confessed. “Why did you?” “I don’t know really, we wanted to be married before we ha