Romantic Pregnancy Care Husband Novels & Stories

My husband is a cockhold (1) Ria and her husband came to the hospital for a checkup because she was pregnant, only to get teased by the doctor. Claríssa’s POV: “Could you at least stay in the room? With me, please,” I pleaded to the nonchalant man I married. We were at the hospital, and he had blatantly refused to be in the same room as me while I underwent a scan of our baby. He acted like I had a plague, like I was carrying something he wanted to be no part of.

My fiancé sits next to me and puts an arm around my shoulder and then moves his hand down to my belly and stands there showing our son and me that he is with us all the time, and he is in it head on. It's amazing to go through a pregnancy with him, especially seeing that fatherly side of him develop, I know Roman didn't have a good history with his father, so I suspected at first that he wouldn't take well to the idea of being a father and going through the pregnancy with me. But I couldn't have been more wrong, he buried my whole concept down my throat every day, showing me his concern, his care, his affection and his love for both of us.

“I don’t know what it feels like to be pregnant, but in my years of practice I know it becomes even more difficult for the mother as the child grows; I want to be the kind of husband you can depend on for anything.” The rhythm of my heart beat, slow and heavy, it felt as if it was going to burst out of my ribcage as excitement flooded my veins. “I want you to depend on me for even something as measly as brushing your teeth, as long as you want it, I will do it. Being involved in all these things makes me feel like I am actively doing something for you too. It makes me feel important.” He reached for the door knob effortlessly to our bedroom, and opened the door. “You carry our baby, and I wi

"She's getting more and more out of control lately. She actually wants me to pay her back." Janet lowered her voice too. "Desmond, don't be too upset. Amy is just hormonal because of the pregnancy. How about I apologize and try to smooth things over?" "Smooth what over?" Desmond shot back. "She's pregnant, not a queen." The moment I heard that, my heart sank and a sharp pain twisted through my stomach. Suddenly, I remembered the IOUs I'd kept in the bedroom. Back then, Desmond had signed them—pretending to keep his dignity while being flat broke.

His eyes were dark as he leaned down and kissed my neck. “I am tired… But I can’t resist being naughty for you, husband.” I replied with a smirk. “Especially when I know you like it.” “Well… I’m about to make you extra tired.” He said turning me towards the dresses. I might need you to carry me out of here then. He ran his hands down my curves as he kissed my neck. I bent over and as he took me on the spot. “You have to be punished for that. A punishment that we will both enjoy, wife.” Conor quipped trying to be silent as I held onto the armoire for stability. He finished after a few minutes and pulled me back up towards him. He gave me a love bite on the back of my neck. “My father is going

He was quiet again, but this time his expression shifted into something deeper—something vulnerable. “I don’t ever want you to feel like you’re missing out on anything,” he said finally. “You’ve given me more than I ever dreamed of. You gave me a family. And if you want another baby… then we’ll have one. No hesitation.” His certainty made my throat tighten. That was Roman—my husband, the man who would move heaven and earth if I so much as whispered that I wanted something. “You mean it?” I asked softly. “Of course I do,” he said, brushing a strand of hair from my face. “Though if we have another one, I might have to build a new house just for the nursery.”

shouted at him, especially when he is on me, how I refuse to get romantic with him and quickly push him out of my body whenever I decided to let him have sex with me. My anger turned to regret because I have used my stubbornness and the intention to control my husband, that I rather destroy him, leading him to do what he would not have done normally. I cried bitterly. I remember a paragraph of one of his writeups that I read, he wrote, 'The worst thing that can happen to your spouse is to make him feel, 'I am married, but I need a sex partner." It became clear to me how lonely my husband must have felt all these years, how he has longed for me, my love, and my romantic relationship even tho

His voice was sharp with suspicion clouding his features. Dr. Thorne met Mark’s gaze evenly. “Sometimes, when the marital dynamic is too strained, a professional can step in. Someone who can provide therapeutic relief without the emotional baggage. It’s not uncommon in high-stress pregnancies. We prioritize the mother’s health and the baby’s well-being above all else.” His dark and intelligent eyes held Clara's with a knowing look.

I couldn't help but wonder what I did to deserve such a caring husband. "What would you like for breakfast, hmm? Can you stand?" he inquired. "Oh, don't worry about me; I'm fine and capable of standing. Thank you, hubby, for taking care of me, especially our kids," I replied gratefully. "Sweetheart, your sacrifices are immeasurable. Going through pregnancy alone is extremely risky, but you managed it. That's why I'm so proud of you. Alright, I'll prepare breakfast; the kids might be hungry by now. Let's have a meal together. While Colten is good at cooking, I've enrolled in two cooking classes just to improve my skills, and he supports me in that. He takes the kids with him when he goes to w

Beside me, Drew is doing the same. "I'm sorry, guys. I didn't mean to do that. I was just caught by surprise. You are getting married in two weeks? What the hell?" Liam apologizes after he stops coughing. “I have to agree with Liam on this, though. Why the rush. Planning a wedding in two weeks is crazy.” I added, feeling a little worried. I know Drew has always being a lover boy, but even I can admit this his decision is a lot concerning “She is pregnant. That's why you are rushing the wedding.” Liam jumps in before Drew could respond.