Bubbling Feeling In Chest No Pain Novels & Stories

Everything seemed safe. My body didn't believe it. I lay still and looked up, waiting for the feeling to go away. No, it didn't. Instead, there was a strange pressure behind my ribs that was a warning without words. I put my hand on my chest and breathed slowly like the doctor had told me to. In through my nose. Out of my mouth. Again. Again. The pressure got better, but it didn't go away.

“I see you have been experiencing chest discomfort and shortness of breath. Tell me more about it.” “Yes.” I spoke. “Off and on. Especially when I get emotional and feel pressure from others.” “Ok. May I?” Alex asked, gesturing to the stethoscope around his neck. I nodded and exhaled as he listened to my heartbeat, then began a gentle physical assessment. His fingers moved professionally, lightly pressing down across my rib cage, then over the top of my chest. “I need to check for any tension in the soft tissues.” He said, calm and clinical. “Including the breast tissues. Just in case there’s a cyst or any obstruction affecting your breathing.”

Her chest tightened. At first, it was subtle—an uncomfortable pressure, like a hand gently pressing down on her sternum. She shifted, thinking it was just the stress from the day catching up with her. But the pressure grew stronger, more persistent. Her breath hitched as her heart began to pound erratically, a sharp, stabbing pain radiating through her chest. Scarlet froze, her hand instinctively flying to her chest as her pulse raced out of control. The room seemed to tilt for a moment, her vision blurring at the edges. Panic surged through her veins as the pain intensified, each heartbeat echoing like a drum in her ears.

He couldn’t feel the bile that usually crawled up in his chest, not even the pain… What’s happening to me??

My chest is rising up and down from my heavy breathing. I just felt something hard rubbing on my delicacy. I moaned, because of how delicious it felt. It felt hot, hard and thick. He is rubbing it on me. My eyes opened, and I had a hunch. "Fuck! Ahh!" I moaned when he rubbed it harder. I ascended from lying down. Propped two elbows to lift myself. I stiffened and got nervous when I saw what I am feeling on my center. He's fucking rubbing his dick on me. My eyes turned wide and my throat went dry. I'm shocked!

CRYSTAL My whole body feels numb save for the side of my cheek that stings and rings in my veins, a subtle reminder of the product of his anger. Why do I have to go through this? It stings… it stings so bad and it hurts… my chest hurts and feels so heavy luke the weight of my anger rising from deep within is pressing hard against my heart. It's getting harder to breathe. The whole house is suffocating and I can barely breathe in and out without using my mouth.

Calla I suddenly feel a sharp twitch in my chest. My hand shoots up like it’s trying to shove something back into my ribcage, but nothing’s there. Just me, and this… tight, clawing ache that feels too big for my body. I freeze, heart hammering like it’s trying to break free. “What the hell…” I mutter, pressing my palm to my chest. My fingers tremble. My vision blurs, or maybe it’s just my head pounding in rhythm with my heartbeat. Everything feels off, something is wrong.

Seeing him like that, his bare skin, the way his muscles flexed whenever he moved his arm completely messed with my head. A strange, fuzzy feeling spread through my chest, warm and stubborn, refusing to go away. It was almost like tiny sparks dancing under my skin, making my heartbeat unsteady. I swallowed, my throat suddenly dry. I frowned, trying to shake it off. Maybe if I ignored it, it would disappear. But it didn’t. If anything, the feeling only grew stronger, making my stomach twist in ways I didn’t understand. Without thinking, I started slapping my chest repeatedly, hoping the odd sensation would go away. But it didn’t work. If anything, it made me even more aware of how breathless

Instead of replying, I stand up and head for the door. My breathing is getting heavy and I can't shake off the feeling of impending doom that looms in my chest. The mate bond urges me to go to Carla, something must've happened. But I don't feel any pain, but I can feel a strain. My chest is starting to ache, like little needles pinching my heart. What is this? 'Carla honey, where are you?' I ask through the mind link. I wait for an answer and each moment that goes by without an answer confirms my suspicions and intuitions.

I become distracted that I fail to notice their leader behind me. Sudden pain takes over my chest as if a knife is stabbed deep into it. As if someone is clutching my beating heart. I cannot breathe. I struggle but the feeling of blood pouring out my chest makes me unable to do anything. I fall to my knees mouth wide open tears streaming down my face. The sickening pain overtaking my senses. Placing my palm over my chest I seek my blood.