Heart Beat Novel Novels & Stories

"Finally, Leading Her to the Billionaire's Heartbeat." ********************************************** This is the final episode. I hope you enjoy the story. This is my first ever writer in novel and still studying and doing some research how to improve. Thank you for tuning in till the end. Kindly vote for my story.???? and feel free to leave comments. Lots of love❤️❤️❤️ My ongoing books: Last Hope of a Billionaire The Unfulfilled Promise( The Reincarnation: Three Lives)

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.

So far, Stephen King's Hearts in Atlantis is proving to be just as good as all his other novels. I'm hooked from the beginning, and can't pull my eyes away until I feel someone watching me. My breath catches in my throat, and I freeze. It takes me a moment before I can pull my eyes away from the page I was reading. I look up and let my eyes scan the backyard. I don't see anyone, so I scan further out, scanning the tree line. My heart races as I eagerly look for the person watching me. I see nothing and become frustrated as I look further, straining as I try to look between every branch, and every leaf, looking for the slightest sign that he's out there watching me…

"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.

I breathed a sign of relief as I heard, no felt a thud on the floor next to me. I was temporarily deaf. The pounding of my heart fueled the high amounts of adrenaline running through my veins, creating a dull roar in my head, an endless pulsing wave rolling back and forth, blocking out all other sounds around me. My heart beat was strong, albeit a little too loud and unnecessarily quick at the moment.

She waited for the nothingness, a final, defiant witness to the end of the world. And then, in the absolute zero of the void, she heard it: A single, rhythmic, human heartbeat. Thump-thump. It wasn't coming from the machine. It was coming from inside her own chest.

If the ambulance had not arrived in time, I probably would have lost my life that day. During my recovery, Scarlett came to take care of me whenever she could. As time passed, feelings developed between us. However, the moment we announced our relationship, Scarlett's mother vehemently opposed it. That was when I learned that Scarlett was actually the heir to the Hayes Corporation, worth billions. I was just an ordinary office worker. We were not from the same world. I felt inferior at the time, thinking I was not good enough for Scarlett, but somehow Grandma had a connection with the Hayes family.

So, the joy of freeing my loyal people around me and giving them the freedom is what made me much jovial than anything else. I was looking the documents of the company, when my chest started to hurt. I am half dead person and my heartbeat beats slower than that of the regular human being. Slower means really slower. It is like ten beats per minute. But, the pace of my heart started to beat faster and I don’t know the reason of the quick pace of my heartbeat. I rushed to the secret mirror from where I could peek at almost any one who was close to me. It’s like a modern CCTV but this one is more powerful than that.

Her ragged breaths slowed, her heartbeat easing as Luke's steady pulse resonated through her. As Luke held Luna, he felt her body tremble, her panic and fear vibrating through her slender frame. He dug his chin into her silky hair, the olive scent of her shampoo intoxicating his senses. Her face pressed against his chest, her warm breath sending jolts of electricity through him. He tightened his hold, not wanting to let go. His heart swelled with empathy and a surge of desire to keep her safe, to protect her from harm. As they stood there, the elevator's silence was filled with Luna's slow ragged breathing and Luke's steady heartbeat. Their bodies swayed slightly, a gentle dance, as if the s

For a long time, I didn't move. Then I heard it again—A heartbeat. Not from the room, not from the corridor. Somewhere far away. Slow, heavy and waiting.