Bash Heartstopper Novels & Stories

when I saw the monitor beeping non stop, the doctor came in with an injection in his hand. " What is that for " I asked him, something wasn't feeling right and I had no idea what it could possibly be. " It's an injection for her heart, it is under strain and we suspect she might experience heart failure " why was it the first time I'm hearing about this. " Why wasn't I informed, if that was the case " I asked him before he could answer the doorbell rang it must be Hillary I had been expecting her.

she rolled her eyes. Why did my heart stop beating? "There he is. Hey babe, come over here. Look who I found" She waved to someone behind me. Shit.

I retaliate by giving him simultaneous uppercuts before I give him a roundhouse kick. Bash recovers quickly then reaches for my neck with his bare hands and pins me to the wall. I wasn’t fast enough to avoid his move. One wrong movement and I know he’d snap my neck. “Why is she crying? Why is she in your home? Are you two fucking each other?” He rains me with questions while his eyes say he’s already thinking of several ways to kill me. “Bloody fuck, Bash. No! She just wants to learn about hybrids.”

keep trying All Hearts !!

Talking to Ashley I realized she has other siblings, twins to be precise, Aiden and Andrea but they're currently out of town. "Sorry, I'm late" a voice boomed and the chattering stopped briefly. The person had such an aura making me look up slowly. My eyes met with a handsome guy, he had a well built structure which was visible in the shirt he wore, his disheveled hair made him look hot and it was no other than the infamous Asher Black. I took a sharp breath as his eyes met mine, I know realize why girls are ready to go to any extent just to get attention from him, it should be a crime to be this good looking and he's a natural. I averted my eyes and turned to see Ashley giving me a weird s

“I know, but without the head injury stabilized, we can’t even begin to work on the rest.” “Okay,” Arisha said, her voice firm. “Let’s focus on the—” Suddenly, the high-pitched alarm from the heart monitor pierced the air. The sound was like a jolt of electricity, and everyone in the room froze. Arisha’s eyes shot to the screen, her breath catching in her throat. The heart rate’s plummeting. “What’s happening?” she shouted, leaning over the patient as the machine’s wail grew louder, signaling the dangerous drop in Bjorn’s heartbeat. “His heart’s stopping!”

“Bash has the power to read minds, sense danger, and occasionally knock someone out cold if he focuses his powers.” “Sometimes it seems like he can see when bad things happen to people as well,” I look away. “He drew a picture of that poor girl who was attacked last week at our borders. He had a panic attack that same day at school as if he was right there.” Slate gives my hand a little squeeze. When I turn to see him, his eyes look warm and full of love, not judgment. “What a huge burden to bear alone. I am so sorry, Cindy, that you didn’t have anyone to help you.”

The climate control, the soundproofing, the dedicated servers, and the monitoring pads—every single piece mattered. Mandy just assumed she'd finally found my weak spot. "What's wrong? Can't live without your penthouse suite?" She leaned down and gripped my chin. "Then you can just drop dead." I was being dragged out of the room when the rehab center's main control wall suddenly exploded in red alerts. [Primary frequency lost. Remote artificial heart sync failure. Emergency contact: Aiden Ziegler.] Mandy glanced at the wall. Then, without even batting an eye, she reached out and shut down the entire display with a quick flip of a switch.

she gushes with full of enthusiasm. “Lizzy, enough of that,” Bash stops his sister, grabs my hand, and walks away from her. “K, well talk later!” Lizzy yells as I follow Bash’s quick pace. “Okay!” “Bash, stop!” I pull off my hand back from his grip. He stops and glances at me. I squeeze my eyes shut as I take a deep breath to calm my wracking nerves and slow down my frantic heartbeat. I open my eyes and try to focus on what should I say and not how my heart is beating.

It felt like an eternity and my heart drummed so hard, I worried that I would die from a heart attack before it was all over. Finally, the door to Belshar's car opened. Time stood still. I watched with bated breath then totally stopped breathing as Belshar was shoved out of the car, no, he was kicked out. He dropped to the floor with a heavy thud and lay there. My nails dug into my palm. Was he dead? I couldn't fucking move. There was a sharp pain in my chest that only intensified as Belshar lay unmoving on the floor. My gaze moved from Belshar to the person coming out of the other side of the car, the tears filling up my eyes and blurring my vision.