Anxious Hearts Novels & Stories

My heart pounded against my ribcage with a force that felt almost painful, each beat a reminder of my intense anxiety and eagerness. As the phone finally powered up, a wavy smile tinged my face, a mix of relief and nervous excitement. The new SIM card I had bought was working perfectly, a small victory in this sea of tension. I quickly tapped on the browser, my fingers moving with a frantic urgency. My palms were clammy, a sheen of sweat making them slippery, and I could feel my heartbeat pounding in my throat, almost choking me with its intensity. I typed Marcus’ name into the search engine, my mind racing with questions, each one more urgent than the last. My heart banged even faster, the

"My heart races like a runaway drum, its frantic beat echoing in my ears like a betrayal. It's as if my own body has turned against me, threatening to expose my deceit with every pounding pulse. I feel like I'm on the verge of being undone, my carefully constructed facade crumbling beneath the weight of my own anxiety."

**Hearts in the Storm** The storm outside rages on, mirroring the chaos within the cabin. Rain lashes against the windows, lightning occasionally illuminating the dark forest that surrounds them. Inside, tension simmers. Ethan, Sophia, Max, and Jason are all on edge, with danger looming just beyond the walls. The fire crackles, but its warmth does little to comfort them. As the gunshot echoes in the distance, fear tightens its grip on everyone, but it’s the weight of the secrets that has shattered the fragile trust between them.

It's like a stab to the chest, leaving you in a state of unrest. The worst part is when they don't even care That's the most painful thing to bear. Sometimes they love someone else. That's a different type of hell. Waiting, watching and searching for clues , If you'll ever be able to make them yours. Mahendra could only stare at her as she recited the poem. At her eyes and at her lips. He was mesmerized by her. Internally, he felt beyond happy that she left Vikram. His arm was still around her waist and he wanted it like that.

I added. I cleaned up myself nice and decide to include my place, too. It did not occur to me that hours have passed that took me closer to Lucas and Katelyn’s arrival. I blew a staggered breath and shook my hands. I feel like backing out because of the uneasiness that swells up inside my stomach, I feel like puking and it’s like the worst feeling I had ever feel. The knock in my door brought my mind into reality. My knees wobbled as though I was boneless, my teeth chattered as though I was in cold place. I let out a deep breath and fearfully step forward to hold the door open.

# Day 20 I have lost my mind completely and weird types of thing comes in my mind According to census the present human population is around 7 billion, I think that's a useless data, simply counting the number of person who appears like a human being is useless, because some of them are just demons pretending to be humans. You see, I am officially loosing it. What will happen to Alex if they put me away to a mental asylum. ........................................................ #Day 21 I am lost. I am sad. I am broken. I am scarred. I am ruined. I am fucking no one. Congratulations Agustin Deluca..I am everything you ever wanted me to be. ....................................................

My heart is beating fast, I'm scared. I just want to run to the battlefield and check on Adrian. I'm tired of that feeling in my heart, something I cannot describe. It is a feeling that makes me overthink, a feeling that exhausts my mind and steals my energy away from me; it's a wave of worry and a tornado of stress. It seems that my eyes forgot how it feels to be dry because they are always filled with tears; I'm drowning in my rivers of tears. My heart is screaming in agony and my head is throbbing. I can't take it, I just can't. What do I call this feeling? It exceeds the normal pain. I think all words in the English language are not sufficient enough to describe what I'm going through.

Sienna's POV A perceptible wave of tension and anxiety hung in the atmosphere, tainting the air with an iridiscent chill, the kind that mirrored the turmoil in my mind. I leaned on the headrest and peered out the window, letting the breeze from the wheezing cars on the road dry up the sweat on my face as heat coursed through my veins. My body had an unusual way of reacting to anxiety. I would have numerous stomach aches, and since the anti nausea pills hadn't done their job, I sat straight in the backseat, and placed my hand on my stomach, an attempt to contend with the ache rippling through it.

*** Warning contains triggers A GROWING HEART The stranger draws closer and closer while I willed my beating heart to quite down. A friend calls to him in some strange language, and he gestures for them to join him, both now on my tail. I blink rapidly, a headache pounding in my ears, my breaths sharp. When both walk pass me seraching for something else, I can't stop the sweat from running down my forehead. The heat is driving me crazy from where I stand and I fear that it will reach the house soon. There's frustration building in my heart thinking of all the work we've done and in vain too.

Anxiety crept into Juliana's heart, making her heart beat faster. Juliana's heart was beating faster than usual, reflecting the anxiety welling up inside her. She felt a small, invisible tremor in her stomach, reminding her of the life growing inside. A light touch of her slender hand stroked her stomach which was still flat, trying to calm the anxiety creeping through her veins. Today's wedding was a turning point in her life, and the upcoming responsibilities made her feel mixed feelings. Juliana's heart beats faster today, echoing in her chest like a joyful symphony.