Kayla From Young And Pregnant นิยาย & เรื่องราว

"I think there is something here Kayla and Shawn will like to tell us. Everyone at the table went silent, all eyes turning to us again but this time with confused curiosity. I exchanged a glance with Kayla, expecting that she would want me to go first but she surprised me and leaned forward. "I'm pregnant."

Cade April was here, and I watched as Kaya rolled over, her stomach growing daily. She had a sizable baby bump. She was halfway through her pregnancy, and I felt good about it. Howi had not attacked yet. It was peaceful. The snow had stopped, and everything seemed to be going well. Kimi would be remaining with us. Which I was happy about. Kaya wanted her around to be there for the birth. Her mother also wanted to come, but she had yet to tell us if she was coming.

she whispered. I knelt beside her and placed a hand on hers. “I know it’s hard,” I said, “but you need to eat. For yourself, yes, but also for the baby.” My fingers brushed against her stomach, and I felt the small but undeniable curve of her bump. Kayla finally looked at me, her eyes wide. “My Baby…” she said, almost like she was suddenly remembering that she was carrying a child. Her hand rested on her stomach as if grounding herself and she closed her eyes

She slipped into the night, her obsession burning, ready to strike again. Kayla’s POV In Montclair, I stared at my phone, the X headline a knife twisting in my gut: Kayla Reed Pregnant—Hiding It from Justin Drake! My ultrasound, my sacred secret, exposed just hours after I’d discovered it in Barbados, the two pink lines still searing my mind. How did she get it? I thought, my hands trembling, my jet-black hair falling over my face as I sank onto our couch. Justin stood frozen, his hazel eyes wide with confusion, then hurt, his voice raw. “Kayla, is it true? Why didn’t you tell me?” He’s blindsided, and it’s my fault, I thought, my nurse’s heart pounding, my fingers clutching my silver bracel

“You will answer the questions directly.” Kayla swallows hard. She straightens her posture, visibly trying to regain control. Her tone shifts, becoming softer, more fragile. “I’m pregnant,” she repeats slowly. “That’s the truth. Everything else is just misunderstanding.” Travis steps forward slightly, his gaze unwavering. “You lied about knowing things Jim never told you. You reacted violently when evidence was shown. You contradicted yourself multiple times. You seem to have lots of knowledge about our lives. Who are you?”

Kayola is torn between having A child of her own And giving a beast a baby What will she do? PenaciousShewa Alexis looks up from where she is rummaging her bag for a tampon. She sees that Kayola’s face is as white as that of a ghost. She leaves what she is doing and walks towards her friend. “Kayola,” she calls apprehensively. “What is wrong with you? How are you done for?” “Alexis……” Kayola calls, moving slowly to the bed and sitting on it. “I think I am pregnant,”

“And the best part? We never have to waste money on condoms for a while, right?” Lukas swallowed hard, nodding shakily. “Y-yeah…” Kayla grinned. “Well, then, let’s get right on it today.” Months flew by, and winter settled in. Kayla smoothly passed the pregnancy off as Howard’s, and even in the late stages, when her belly was huge and round, she couldn’t keep her hands off Lukas. One morning, heavily pregnant and thick, she straddled him reverse-cowgirl style on the living-room sofa.

Sienna and the rest of her friends were curious too and checked their phones. "What the fuck! Kayla?!" she exclaimed. "This girl is crazy; she really invites us to war," said Felly, who was also emotional. In the beginning, Sienna and her friends became the subject of gossip because Kayla's pregnancy was odd. Even though Kayla's marriage was not even 3 months old, Kayla's pregnancy was already very large. and this led to the opinion that Kayla was already pregnant with Alby. Kayla, who doesn't want to make a bad name for herself alone, leads that opinion to Sienna and her friends by making up stories, as well as to Alby and his family. Kayla really acts like a victim. By taking advantage of

Kera's POV *12 Years later.* "Be careful, Max. You're going to hurt yourself." I warn my ten year old son as I see him jumping on the trampoline next to the pool. "Mama, why is Maxy so weird?" I hear the little voice next to me ask. I look down and see Morgan, my second born, reading a Hannah Montana book. She's going to be eight in a few days but she is way too smart for her age.

He expressed with a smile on his lips. 'Ready? Is he insane or something?' I pondered as I gaped directly into his eyes, wondering what he meant by being ready. "I… I don't get it! What's wrong with her? What should I be fucking ready for?" I asked, sounding so urgent and concerned. "Your mate, Kayla, is thirty-two weeks pregnant and will be due soon. She's carrying your child, she's carrying the heir to the pack! The future Alpha!" He asserted, and at that moment, I couldn't help but feel the racing of my heart slowly stop.