Young And Pregnant Kayla Novels & Stories

“This is such a huge relief.” “Yes, it really is,” Emily agreed. “That’s so amazing, Emily,” I said. Then turning to Kayla, I added, “And we have another good news for everyone. Come on, Kayla, tell her and Chris.” We could see Chris and Emily waiting expectantly over the video call, eager to hear this piece of good news. Kayla’s eyes sparkled with mischief. “Okay… Well, I’m pregnant!” There was a brief pause before Emily let out an ecstatic scream. “Oh my gosh! Are you serious? This is amazing! I’m coming home soon, you know that, right?”

I didn’t care about the intravenous now as I arose to my feet. “What is the result?” I asked. Christina raised her eyes from the paper and locked it into mine. “Did you and Rafael…ever?” She leaned forward with an arch between her brows and I gulped down a hard lump through my throat. “Tina.” I called. “What is it?” “You’re pregnant, Kayla. Five weeks” She broke the news and all of a sudden, I fell to the bed, a little lightheaded. “Oh my God” Clutching my chest, I could feel my heart racing and I looked back at her.

Everyone I loved would die. Kael rushed over dropped to his knees. His hand touched my cheek. "You scared me Kiara." His voice cracked. "I thought I was going to lose you." Tears spilled down my face. I threw my arms around him. He held me close. "The babies are stronger than we think they are but also growing so fast,it won’t be long before you give birth Kiara so you really have to hold on tight" he said. I laughed through my tears because I never actually thought he would care so much about the babies and I.

I breathe heavily as he pins me to the wall, his hands wrapped tight around my throat I could barely breathe. ‘You hear me, Sera? I found you first. I noticed you first! I fell for you first. No one else, I mean, no one should put their hands on you, because if they do, I swear to God, Sera, I'll fucking break their arms and legs and serve it to you to eat!’ He growls. Seraphina Puckett is the perfect definition of trauma. A walking trauma. She tries to navigate her life, trying to bring in sunshine but as the world is determined to make it rain on her, what does she do? Does she get beaten in the rain or walk through it? When her abusive father gets out of prison and is out t

I believe that with me at your side you will end up becoming a real man, because yes I know that you are still a virgin at 25 years old Carlysle. He blushed but said nothing, while I burst out laughing. Arrived in front of the jet door Carlysle said to me: - So Ready to be invaded? For all answer I grimaced and put on my sunglasses and covered my head with the hood of my sweat shorts. Then the door opened. From the top of the stairs of the plane, I was blinded by the flashes of the cameras of the journalists and half deaf by the incessant cries of the groupies..... The same story as usual.

KIRA’S POV “Is that any way to talk to our Mother? She missed you. You owe it to her to be nice.” I heard someone say. I glanced sideways to see Kayla staring at me, her hands resting on her belly which seemed to have grown slightly since the last time I saw her. ‘So, she's really pregnant’ a voice in my head said. ‘That doesn't mean it's Dylans.’ another thought echoed, leaving a sour taste in my mouth.

I’ll lightly smooth grammar, tighten the tension, and keep your voice and tone intact. Kayla POV It’s been a weird few weeks. I got sick, and for a moment we thought I was pregnant. Both Lucas and I agreed we didn’t want pups until the war was over. When the doctor said the test was negative, the relief that washed over us was overwhelming. Don’t get me wrong…I want pups. I really do. But not yet. Not when everything feels so uncertain. I still have so much to learn as a queen. What I don’t understand is Barry.

I tell her My parents and her parents, left to look over the pack. As for Alex and Bryan, they would come back later, they can’t stand seeing her like this. She looks so weak and helpless. Kayla and Cole was left at the Pack house, because her due was supposed to be this week. “You know, Kayla and her baby, they are doing good. I can’t wait them to play with each other” I said as I play with her cold hands. “You need to wake up. I know you’re mad at me but Casler. Please for the baby” And I felt a tear came running down my face again

My name is layla. I was born in 920 b.c. I was left by an apple tree in the middle of a grass field, with wild flowers. My adoptive father, Damien found me, and took me home to his wife, Isabell. They had two kids together; Phebe (age 10) and Isaiah (age 5). Isabell had Phebe at the age of 13, and Damien was only 17 years-old at the time. It was normal in 920 b.c to marry, and have kids young. My parents were only married a few months before having Phebe.

After hour of waiting The doctor called me Congratulations madam,you are one month gone He said and I became confused I don't understand I said I mean you are one month pregnant He repeated and his words keep on ringing in my ears Am having a tiny being inside me Am pregnant with my baby And I don't know the father I said in my mind crying If you don't want the baby we can easily abort it The doctor said You must be mad doc,you want me to abort my child,my little baby God forbid I said and ran out of the hospital to cry my eyes out I arrived at home and saw my aunt back She walked to me and look at me strangling What are you hiding She asked Nothing aunt I said trying to hide the pregnancy p