Heartbeat 64 Novels & Stories

It was a flawless visual paradox—a piece of raw creative chaos that was sharper, more dangerous, and more devastatingly beautiful than any clinical logic model my processing units could ever generate. My thoracic metrics spiked instantly. My heart rate accelerated to ninety-eight beats per minute, the internal status monitor flashing a persistent amber warning code across my mental field: CRITICAL VARIANCE DETECTED in SECTOR_04. HEART RATE: 98 BPM. REGULATION LOOPS: FAILING.

I already knew that for six months, the person on the other end of the line had been nothing but cold code. The car was silent for a few seconds before he changed his tune. "Fine." "I'll clear my schedule tomorrow. I'll make time for you."

The last time I felt this way was in highschool but I'll die before I let anyone know and ever since then I've not had such feeling. I chuckled a little as I remembered her laugh, it was so contagious, it's the kind of laugh you'll want to get back home to hear and this feeling is scaring the shit out of me. Back To Present Day " You need to get this girl out of your mind before it's too late" I thought closing my eyes for a brief moment. My phone beeped and I checked the ID before picking. "Hey man" Ace said from the other end "Hey what's up?" I asked putting a hand through my hair as I crashed on the bed.

she yelled Silas placed his hand on her shoulder. “Do you feel any pain in your chest?” He asked Fiona raised her brow in puzzlement. “What?” “You don't, right? That is because you have a healthy heart. That boy is suffering from heart failure and that seizure could've killed him if I hadn't been there so yes, his life is more important” Fiona's eyes whelmed up, “I can't believe you're saying this,” Silas ascended the stairs, paying her fuss no attention.

‘I know you are an ambitious girl and see your mate as a thorn in your life, but give him a chance, let him know you, understand you…’ she continued and all my mind could think was of I had my mate’s heartbeat inside me…not literally though, but this was going to make things complicated. Could I reject him, would that be too painful, I read it on the internet, that to break a bond is to have 1000 needles piercing your heart at the same time for a week, and now what was this shit? We were connected through something called Echoed heartbeats? a phenomenon which rarely happens. Mom had read too many science fiction stories. I’ll just nod with her for now, or she might just tear me apart. ‘yea..

POV: Julian Vane-Moretti The server vault was a cathedral of pulsing crimson, the hum of the cooling fans sounding like the ragged breathing of a dying god. My heart rate was steady, a cool, rhythmic 62 beats per minute, and every one of those pulses was now a digital firewall. I had mapped my own EKG into the Phoenix Node’s kernel. If my heart stopped, the global economy didn't just crash; it went through a localized supernova.

This code was something similar to what I needed to make my own in-hackable server system. I quickly made some notes and just as I was about to shut my laptop down that normal alerting ping went off letting me know that there was something new available on the S.D.E server. I think about it for a moment as usually; it takes them around an hour to track where I am, but that is because when I usually do the d******d I am using public internet access.

Greg sat on the sofa sweating while the fan was on and the room well ventilated. "Baby what's the matter" Samantha asked as she walked into the sitting room. "I'm having a serious headache" "Is that why you stayed here without coming into the room"? Greg replied with a loud and angry voice "Are you monitoring me now? Can you just leave me alone". "Baby why are you shouting at me I am only concerned about your well-being"Samantha replied. "I am sorry baby, can you go to bed".

He smirked and ran his hand through his hair, “Is that a bet?” “Sure. It’s a bet.” “And what’s in it for me?” he asked, What do you want?” “Well…” he took a step closer to me and I took a step back. My face suddenly heated up as my heart chaotically pounded in my chest. Control yourself, Jenna. Your heart can’t beat for three guys at the same time. For every step he took forward, I took one back until I finally hit the wall, feeling the coldness against my back.

I don't think I'd ever get the opportunity to have him this close to me if he ever found out what I was up to. "You look pretty, Skylar," For the first time in weeks, he said my name, and it hit a spot it shouldn't have. I felt my heartbeat pick up an unusually fast pace as we stared into each other's eyes. Why was my heart beating this way? These were dangerous heartbeats. I shouldn't be loving Alfredo Miller again, but here I was, totally smitten by him. I forced myself to believe that I didn't love him because I was mad at him, but the truth was I never stopped loving him. All those years, it was there somewhere hidden in my heart, waiting for the right time to sprout again.