Heartbeat 64 Novels & Stories

He couldn't move his gaze as he looked at the two red heart rings. "What is it?" Violet asked curiously, looking at Lucian's face. "Those rings are so beautiful," Lucian said as he kept his gaze on the rings. Violet moved her gaze to look at the rings. Her heart suddenly beat fast in the same awe and happiness that Lucian felt. "Oh, my... You're right. They are so beautiful." She looked back at his face. "Let's buy them," she said excitedly. He nodded into her eyes with a smile on his face.

My heart skipped a beat, my tears moist right then. I dropped to a crouch and held him, pressing my ear against his chest again. I could hear his heartbeat, thumping powerfully through his thin shirt. It was such a familiar sensation. It was Stan's heartbeat. As I closed my eyes, my tears flowed ever so quietly. We stayed like that for a while, and as I wiped my tears, I held Nathan firmly in my arms once more. "Please live a good life with Stan's heart." - Nathan walked with me to the gates of the orphanage, but I never once turned to look at him again.

Danielle answered. Anthony thought for a while. He was brushing her hair with his big hands while his other hands were around her waist, to support her balance. “ I'll name him Daniel Angelo. From your name, my love.” “ That's a good name. I like it!” Then, Danielle's babies moved once more in her tummy. This time , she felt a tremendous pain. “ Honey, it hurts!” Danielle touching her belly while aching in pain. “ What?! Hold on, my love!” Anthony got panicked and nervous. He quickly carried her into his arms and carefully placed her on his car.

152 I’m quick, putting the file back together the way that I found it and sliding it back into the slot that I pulled it from. I ignore the soreness lingering in my knees as I rise to my feet and head for the door, glancing at the lockscreen on my phone that, to my relief, reads ‘6:14AM’. I have time. … 192.168.1.152 … 192.168.1.152 … 192.168.1.152

“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.”

He smiled weakly and sat on his knee, still shivering. "Give me your hand," he extended his hand out to her, and she placed it gladly, feeling how cold it actually was, almost cold as ice, apparently numb. "I love you too," his jaw was quivering as he confessed, all the while slipping the bracelet back on her wrist. "I love you so much, Crystal," he kissed the back of her hand, "...t-that...that neither words-words can witness," he stared into her twinkling eyes," nor....nor you can guess," he confessed before he felt dizzy and extremely cold that his eyes shut and he fainted right after.

With my one free hand, I quickly dialed a number on my phone. Before long, someone in a white coat appeared at the end of the hall. "Christopher Morris? He has a history of heart disease, right?" the doctor asked as he led us down the VIP corridor. Selena nodded quickly. "So, is it a relapse of his heart condition?" The doctor shook their head. "No, he got kicked in the chest during a fight." Selena had mentioned her brother before. From her words, I could tell he was a good man.

***Six months earlier*** ____Phone Beeps_____ *****Emma***** Today was like every other day for me, although there was something special today. My morning started with my phone beeping with both text messages and threatening calls from my father's creditors and it had been my alarm for the past few days. My mother, Jane Parker, and I had just moved to New York City after my father passed away, leaving us with debts to settle. I wanted a fresh start for myself and my mother, and this came with the hope of getting my dream job.

I didn't have a salary, talkless of money, to buy a heart. My head…my head's spinning, I can't breathe, I need

*Next Morning * "Beeb Beeb" oh god I hate that sound of my alarm. I look at it. it's 9:30 I made my morning routine. I wash my face, brush my teeth and because I'm bored so I'm going to take a quick shower, I head to the bathroom. After I stripped out of my clothes. I stand under the hot water relaxing my muscles. After I finished I wrapped a towel around my body. while I'm brushing my long brown hair, I hear my phone making that ding sound which means that I have received a message. I grape my phone and open the massage.