Can You Hear My Heartbeat Novels & Stories

I asked, unable to contain my anxiety. “Hm?” Instead of responding, Ashton sat up and began to lean his head towards my stomach. Sucking in a breath, I waited as he laid his ear against my skin. After a moment, a smile crept across his lips. “The little guys heartbeat sounds perfect.” He assured. “Can’t you hear it?” Confused, I extended my hearing, but I couldn’t hear the baby. Feeling a new wave of worry rush through me, I shot up and fixed my wide eyes on Ashton.

It was like I was a dolphin with an echolocation. Every slight vibration I could visualize as if I was looking at everything within a few yards radius of me. It was new to me, and I didn’t understand it. That was until I saw the slightest beat of Connor’s heart. It was barely there and only happened once, but it was enough to know he was still alive for now. I held my breath to see if it would happen again, and a few seconds later, I could see his heartbeat once more. It wasn’t something I could have heard, even with my enhanced sense of hearing. I doubt even a heart monitor would have registered it.

I shook my head. “No bleeding. No pain.” I said. She smiled at that. “Alright, now I just need to listen.” She said. She pulled out something I’d never seen before and plugged it into her ears, then held a cold circular thing against my lower belly. She moved it around some before stopping and gasping. “I’ve found it.. I found the heartbeat.” She said. My eyes widened and I looked at Viktor. “May I hear it?” I asked. She took the plugs out of her ears and gave them to me. At first, I didn’t hear anything.. and then I heard the faintest.. fastest beating sound.

"Of course it is, and I can see how curious you are about them." "Then, please excuse me." He slowly leaned forward and placed his ear on Jasmine's stomach, then he focused his hearing and listened to their heartbeat, he could hear three beating hearts, one was Jasmine's, but he focused his hearing on listening to the babies heartbeat, and the sound was the most beautiful thing he's ever heard.

“I haven’t taken a test or anything.” “You don’t need a test, mama,” Ian says, rolling his eyes. “We can hear it.” “Hear what?” I ask, curious and again surprised. “The heartbeats,” Alvin explains quietly, his hands pressed innocently on his knees. “They’re very faint, but if you get close you can hear them –“ “Wait,” I say, leaning forward sharply and staring into my son’s face. “Alvin…” He looks at me, surprised by my sudden stillness.

She could hear the pounding of her heart, a deafening drumbeat in her ears. "No, this can't be right," she whispered, her voice barely audible.

It was strangely kind of… fluttery “Ugh, it can't be now,” I muttered, supporting my left hand with my stomach while the right hand rubbed over my belly. It kept twisting again and again. This very time, it came somewhat too hard. A heat spread through my lower abdomen, forcing me to straighten up immediately. What in heaven's name could that be? My fingers shook wildly as I placed them on the same spot again. Then, I heard a boom. That was a heartbeat. It was exactly like an echo, and the strange thing was that it was inside me.

It sits deep under my ribs and lower, heavy and difficult to ignore. I stay where I am for a moment and listen. The room is quiet. Nothing moves. My pulse stays fast anyway. I push the blankets down and sit up slowly. The air touches my skin, cool but useless. It does nothing to lessen the heat. I press my hand against my chest, feeling my heartbeat through bone and muscle, waiting for it to settle.

Her stylish blouse and fitted blazer concealed any hint of a baby bump, making it impossible to tell she was already four months along. Then I focused my hearing. Beneath the chatter of the guests, the clinking of wine glasses, and the soft music drifting through the room, I heard it. A tiny heartbeat. Fast. Strong. Steady. My own heart skipped. For a split second, a strange sense of déjà vu washed over me. The tiny heartbeat echoed through my mind, tugging at something buried deep inside me, as though I had heard that precious rhythm before. A flash of warmth and longing surfaced before disappearing just as quickly.

Luckily I had finished paying for my beef, so I tried to run as fast as I could before anyone noticed anything skeptical about me. Trying to move one leg, it was stuck! I panicked, nearly to scream but my voice felt like it was muted too. I could hear my heartbeat loud enough and every ounce of my blood in me was audible to me too! I could hear the sounds of blood cells swirling in me as a merry-go-round in amusement parks. All of that happened in a fraction of the second.