Taking Charge Of Your Fertility Novels & Stories

She clapped her hands in excitement and I realized this was what brought her joyful expression. “Oh okay, great..?” I said. “I would strongly encourage you to copulate multiple times in the next coming days. Your womb should be relaxed to encourage a fertile mating. No stress, good nutrition, regular intercourse. Doctor’s orders, okay?” She looks so pleased with herself so I just nod.

Her absence hurts, even after all these years, but there is not much I can do about it except to miss her in silence. Once I feel better, I rush to the subway station. I need to get to the Ministry of Health, where I’m going to take my fertility test. For some strange reason, once I am in front of the blue building, my pulse accelerates and I get really nervous. What if I AM fertile? I have never given it much thought, but even if the chances are remote, they still exist and I could become a Bearer. Cold sweat runs down my spine as I walk into the building. I take a deep breath and try to convince myself that there is nothing to be nervous about.

She climbed onto the table and placed her feet in the stirrups, spreading herself wide open for him just like she had during her very first appointment. Dr. Vale rolled his stool between her legs and stared at her glistening pussy with obvious approval. “Look at this needy little cunt,” he murmured, running two fingers along her slit. “Still puffy from how hard I fucked you last time. You’ve been thinking about my cock, haven’t you?” “Yes, Doctor,” she whispered, cheeks burning. He smiled darkly. “Good girl. Your hormone levels and cycle history suggest you may have some… fertility concerns. We need to run some intensive tests and begin treatment immediately.”

"Stress can actually make conception harder. Have you considered just living your life and letting it happen when it happens?" "That's what we're supposed to be doing. But I can't stop thinking about it." "Why the urgency? You're only twenty-eight. You have time." Claire thought about it. "I think because it's the one thing I can't control or achieve through hard work. My whole life, I've worked for what I wanted. But this? I can't force it." "Exactly. So maybe this is about learning to surrender control, to trust the process." The conversation helped Claire relax slightly. She threw herself back into work, which was demanding enough to be distracting. The first two new centers in the Gates

It didn’t feel like she had any say over her own body anymore. “A fertility clinic. So we don’t have to have sex to have a baby.” YuZhi shrugged, lifting the iPad in his lap and going back to the documents he was reading on the way here. He wasn’t overly thrilled about this appointment either, but it was preferable to having to have sex with his bride when he didn’t want to. He had to think of the future and going back to Rhea when this was over and being unfaithful wasn’t in his nature.

Or so I desperately need to believe. The fertility physicians assured us repeatedly that it will likely take several months of treatment to be successful. "Almost no one becomes pregnant during the first month of treatment," they said with clinical certainty, citing statistics and success rates with professional detachment. "It typically takes three to six cycles before we see positive results." Their words had provided me with a false sense of security, a belief that I still had time to make things right.

“Sorry for that, now tell me Ms Wilson, how many fingers am I holding out?” “Three. Doctor, what's wrong with me?” I didn’t want to wonder a second more. “Oh, we saw your medical record. Your fertility situation.” “I have this year.” “Yes about that, I’m afraid you only have this month.” “W-what?” “Please calm down. But yes if you still want to get pregnant then I suggest you take this month. Your egg production has dropped massively that if you try next month it would be a disabled fetus.” “Oh.” I knew that, they told me I might give birth to a slow child but really I didn’t mind. I wanted a second child and I should get one and now since I was in the middle of that dangerous election game

Vanya’s voice trembled. The doctor immediately shook her head. “No. I didn’t say that. You still have a high chance of getting pregnant. But you need to reduce stress levels, improve your diet, and truly give your body time.” Vanya lowered her head. “What if it doesn’t work?” “We still have many options,” the doctor replied gently. “Hormone therapy, pregnancy programs, or even simply mental rest. A woman’s body is very sensitive to pressure.” Vanya gripped her bag tightly. “Alright, Doctor.”

And yet—hearing her say this left a strange, bitter taste on my tongue. She kept going, somehow unfazed by the chaos she had started. “Let’s all be happy,” she said with a small smile. “What we can do is drink more green tea, eat healthy fats, and get adequate sleep. That way, we can all be more fertile!” Another round of chuckles followed. She paused. “It’s not impossible to procreate with those who aren’t your mates, so it’s okay. Let’s all be a little more liberal from here on out.”

CHAPTER 5... SHARON'S POV I blinked hard, trying to process his questions. "I don't have a choice but to keep it. The doctor advised me to," I said, my voice dropping to a low murmur as the specialist's words flashed vividly in my mind: “Your egg count is nearly depleted. By the time you are ready to try again in a year or two, your ovaries will have stopped releasing eggs completely. If you abort this pregnancy, you will face complete infertility.”