Heart Stopper Novels & Stories

“Gosh! It's nothing! It's just obvious from his wound how wide and big the knife used on him is.” “But what you said earlier was not the cause of his death?” Philip suddenly examined him. “Cardiogenic shock, or Cs, is what killed him. It's a condition in which your heart can't pump normally to meet your body's needs. And according to his DNA test result, he has some medication. Taken just like, captopril, enalapril, lisinopril and benazepril. These are types of ACE or Angiotensin converting enzyme, a type of drug that is often recommended to people with heart disease, high-blood pressure, diabetes, and others.”

They were in shock at just the first image, but then Garett started to move throughout the entire drive. They saw everything they needed to know. He looked at her as she was in shock as well. She was trying to get the images either in or out of her head. “How did they know all of this, but they didn’t stop her?” Sara asked as she looked at him.

dad said putting me on a choke hold while I stuggled to breathe "That's enough dear you don't want to soil your hands with her filthy blood now do you" Lora said after a few seconds which felt like a lifetime and I actually thanked God for using her to come to my aid cause this man is a devil. "Now apologize immediately" Lora said as I began coughing and rubbing the spot on my neck - it will definitely leave prints. "I'm sorry" I said even though I badly wanted to say go to hell. " I'm out of here can't stand the sight of her" Melissa said walking out before they followed suit , I definitely won't mind if they were hit by a truck at this point.

then she shut the door and | heard the sink water running. "Sorry, | just, um, needed to get away from, uh, the people..." | pointed towards the door and shut my mouth. Swayer just looked at me weirdly. | couldn't help but notice that he was shirtless and his abs were calling out to me like some sort of beacon. "Take a picture, it'll last longer." He said and my cheeks blushed from embarrassment. Thank God it was dim in here. "I'll just go." | started towards the door handle again, but suddenly Swayer stopped me.

"There's no pulse. I can't find a pulse." "Check the carotid properly, girl," Kovac ordered, his voice thin, losing its strength as he leaned as far forward in his wheelchair as his harness would allow. "Do not panic. If the heart has stopped, you have less than four minutes before the brain suffers irreversible damage. Start compressions."

I closed my eyes. "Please." My voice broke. "Not yet." I pressed my palms together. "We're not finished yet." The door opened. The attending physician stepped into the corridor, still wearing her gloves. Her face told me she hadn't come out to reassure us. She looked directly at me. "His heart has gone into a dangerous rhythm. We're treating it now, but he's becoming unstable." Behind her, the monitor alarm started again. And for the first time, I understood what Status 1A really meant. We weren't simply waiting for a heart anymore. We were racing his.

Do you really have to push her to death? "You think if she gets married, I'll marry you? "Have you ever thought that maybe the reason I've missed for three years straight is that heaven sees how heartless you are and refuses to let you marry into my family?" I listened quietly as he finished scolding me, then looked straight into his eyes. Word by word, I asked, "Edward, three days from now will be the fourth year of the shooting. Will you hit my handkerchief?" … Edward frowned deeply. When he spoke, it sounded like he was grinding his teeth.

“It is already doing it.” Silence. She stared at the screen. Then whispered, “So what name does it give us.” That question changed the room again. Even the system seemed to pause. Then the text updated. Slowly. Deliberately. COHERENCE ENTITY DESIGNATION: “A-01/A-02 INTERLOCKED HEART STATE” Silence. Anna blinked slowly. “…interlocked heart state.” Adrian read it silently again. Then said quietly, “That is not standard nomenclature.”

We watched and waited and prayed. When Dr. Wilson came back out and told us that Ethan’s heart had re-stabilized, I fell against Kade. Relief and terror blended in me until I couldn’t differentiate between them. "What happened?" Kade demanded. "Why did his heart stop?" "Apnea episode." Dr. Wilson explained. "Common in premature babies. Sometimes their brains fail to remind them to breathe. When that occurs, oxygen levels decrease and the heart can fail.”

I wheezed at Ryan as he reached for me. I looked back. Kael was still lying at the threshold, three meters away. I tried to crawl forward, to get my son to the plane. The moment I crossed the three-meter mark, the Shared Heat turned into a piercing cardiac arrest. My heart misfired—thump-thump-stop—the rhythm failing as Kael’s heart struggled to beat in the distance. The link was a leash. By using his marrow to break the signature, I had tied our frequencies. If he wasn't within three meters, the biological circuit would break. And if it broke, my heart would stop with his.