Five Heartbeats I Feel Like Going On Novels & Stories

I felt my heart swell with a type of joy and then my heart beat hard. Heavens! These sweet and tingly feelings have literally tripled since last night. "I am going to go take a shower, mum" I said, picking up my bag and getting on my feet. "Alright, love." I walked over to my room, each step accompanied by my madly pounding heart. Shit! Was I having a heart attack? My heart was racing so much. I got into my room, shut the door behind me and leaned against the door. Bright smiles were on my face.

He asked, searching the darkness of his surroundings. “A date? Or a horror experience?” He asked, crazily wanting to laugh. That was when he caught a powerful yet familiar scent of pheromones wafting in the air, he touched his chest feeling giddy. “What's with this sudden feeling of excitement? What's wrong with me? Why is my heart beating this loud?” Aru's hand squeezes his chest, he couldn't understand the crazy pulses ticking in his body. “What's with this BA-THUMP BA-THUMP BA-THUMP am I hearing?”

"Quincey, I spent three hours making this food. Make sure Hudson eats it." I went to the restroom to treat my wound. After that, I passed by the room and saw Quincey tossing the container straight into the trash. I paused and let out a sigh before walking away. When Hudson was diagnosed with his heart condition, I was shocked and worried. We'd been married for two years. He kept a very regular schedule and, as a university professor, had even once played in a faculty basketball game. Two months ago, he was diagnosed with a congenital heart defect. While I was losing sleep trying to find a donor, Quincey's boyfriend had an accident.

Her heartbeat was so agitated and intense that she thought she could hear it. “Tun-tun, tun-tun…” The sounds kept repeating in her head as if she was being chased by those palpitations. She didn't know where she had gotten so much energy since her body was weak. Was it the survival instinct? She didn't know! She only wanted to achieve her goal: to escape for her life.

The only thing that I don't like about him is when he makes my heart beat wild and abnormal. Uh, fuck. This ain't good. I let out a smile like an insane person and sighed. I covered my face because of the rising heat on my body. My head is feeling dizzy and my stomach is whirling. I really need to go home and rest now or I fall on the ground.

Aurora Thump. Thump. Thump. My heart keeps a rhythm like it is practicing for something important. It presses against my ribs, impatient, curious, refusing to calm down. I notice it the same way I notice everything lately, like my body is a room I am walking through, touching the walls just to make sure they are real.

“Smart, I like that. I need a checkup on my heart. It’s becoming weird by the day and I think there’s something wrong with it.” “Really? Tell me how you feel.” “It beats abnormally most of the time and I’m unable to control it. It’s getting out of hand and I need to do something about it before it escalates.” Jordan scribbled something on a book, his gaze seriously on the paper. “What are your other symptoms?” “I feel weird, fucking weird. Just do something and make it stop. Make my heart stop beating abnormally.”

My heartbeat is too loud. It pounds in my ears, in my throat, in the hollow space beneath my ribs where fear lives now. I sit up slowly. My hand drifts to my stomach before I can stop it. “We’re doing this,” I whisper, barely breathing the words. No more maps. No more rehearsals. Thirty seconds at 2:17. East gate camera reboot. Rotation shift overlapping by exactly twelve seconds. I slide out of bed. Carlino shifts. My pulse stutters—but he only exhales and turns the other way.

He reached out, his small, gold-scarred palm pressing against the side of my chest. He didn't find warmth. He found the rhythmic, heavy thud of a heart that was being forced to recalibrate its frequency. Ga-chi... thump. Ga-chi... thump. Five seconds between each beat. A mechanical, deliberate pulse that echoed in the vaulted ceiling like the pendulum of a cathedral clock.

Felix felt his heart beating so fast that he could hear his heartbeat in his ears. He walked back to his security room and standing by the bed. His hand on his chest. What is happening!??