Five Heartbeats I Feel Like Going On Novels & Stories

My heart beat drops, breath freezes, and blood pounds into my ears as I make out the familiar faces on the screen. Oh fuck! ▪︎ ▪︎ ▪︎

Cameron was standing outside Marissa’s door, trying to build the courage to ring the doorbell. After a deep breath, when he was about to touch the bell, someone called from behind, causing him to have a mini heart attack. “Cameron,” “Fuck! Marissa, you scared the shit out of me.” He exclaimed loudly, one hand on his heart and breathing deeply. “I am sorry, but why are you standing outside my door?” She asked him curiously. Today, Marissa was late coming home as she had to run to the grocery store, so it was unusual for her to see her student uncle standing in front of her doorstep in all his glory.

Andrea had a nightmare dream where she was being trapped on an electric chair. Her skull was cracked open, and there was a scientist who was having an operation on her brain. The place was all black, and she felt a sense of intense fear and panic. Then, she was transmitted, becoming a child, her young self. She didn't know where she was going, but she was running and running, her heart beating so fast due to her excessive running. She ran until she caught her breath and woke up in reality, gasping for air.

A smile oozing with derision and venom. As I picked up the papers, all covered in Christopher's shoe marks, my mechanical heart was trembling faster than ever. It should not be trembling like this. My pupils were starting to dilate, and the couple that was leaving me behind became nothing but blurry circles. … A long, long time later, I wiped the blood off the corner of my mouth. As I stared at the papers that read 'artificial heart transplant,' my fingers brushed across the scar on my chest. The one that'd been there for seven years.

"It beats like that whenever you're near me." My heart beats like crazy whenever I even think of him, let alone when I am near him. It's a feeling I'd like to say I have given into or gotten used to but nothing beats the fluttery feeling in my chest whenever Nate comes to mind. My stomach gets twisted in firm knots and my breathing changes in a way that leaves me light headed. It's a good feeling--an amazing feeling-- and it isn't something that I am going to walk away from without a fight to feel like this every day of my life.

My heart starts to beat faster and I don't dare to breathe while I have put all my focus on listening for the sound. Minutes go by before I hear it again and this time closer than before!

He felt that his heart was beating uncontrollably. Furthermore, the heartbeat was getting heavier. The heartbeat sounded like a drum. “Haha! I have transcended again! Eighty-second level!” “Holy crap! Father-in-law, are you sure your cultivation is correct? It’s not an illusion, is it? How can it be so fast? It’s less than a minute ago, right?”

My heart, something that had felt distant for so long, began to beat louder, faster, as if it was trying to catch up with something it had missed. I couldn’t look away. All I could feel was my loud heartbeat.

I felt energy flow into me starting from my numb limbs and into my heart. My heartbeats increased rapidly and I heard the beep sound in the room. My heart was pumping so fast that it was about to explode inside me. The energy was coming into my body, it filled me to the limit and I felt I can’t take it anymore. It is too much power, it started to hurt me and the pain was getting worse by the second and unbearable. AAAAAHHHHHHH, I screamed as loud as I could and then blacked out completely ……

Ethan dawdles ahead of him, basking in his what now has transformed into vanity, "The feature is still under development, it's a heartbeats calculator. According to resources, if a person's heartbeat is 83BMP or more than that, they may have fallen in love, is falling in love, or at least are starting to have intimate feelings…" In impression, a good one, the brunette's lips bow, "Woah!" "If the heartbeats are calculated correctly, the door will be locked itself, meaning…" "...the beginning of a blooming love story." The prison gate locks from outside.