Heartbeat Novels & Stories

Let's say that Jack was all purple and blue after about five minutes. Andrew sighed and rubbed his bruised fist, he looked over Jack's group and glared. " touch my fucking brother again and you will fucking regret it, " He said and dragged his numb and still brother out of the school and to his car. Ace didn't know what to say, why is he defending him? What's happening? Did his mind get out of control and fucked him up more? He didn't feel it when he started his panic attack episode again. His breaths come in gasps and he feels like he will blackout. His heart is hammering inside his chest as it belongs to a rabbit running for its skin.

I heard a male voice say " why do I feel I've heard that voice somewhere? " "And I promise you my dear, you'll get it, you just have to go according to the plan, after I get married to him I'll make him transfer all the money we want and we'll leave here immediately, now all you have to do is try come up with a new business deal or something, ok?" Melissa said

Somehow, Daniel made that work and I didn't care to ask how. The fourth man, his name was imprinted in my head. Orion Huntington. This piece of shit had a daddy with pockets so deep that it almost made my father look like a pauper compared. With that being said, it was easy to hide his son's discrepancies and even easier to make finding the dipshit's medical records impossible. We had no idea that he had Dextrocardia — a condition where the heart pointed to the right side of the chest instead of the usual left. Because of that, the asshole survived. "Hey!" A voice called and I grinned to myself, "get off my car."

When I reported that I had just left work, he let out a huge sigh of relief. “I’m a little tied up with work. I was expecting to finish in an hour but it doesn’t seem likely. I was supposed to pick Aki up from the daycare but... Oh, am I glad that you’re done! Could you go pick her up? Kaori’s home. She’s not feeling too well. It’s that time of the month so… I’ll send you a text message. Buy her that medicine for the pain too, okay?” At the pause that I had gotten from him there, I spoke up. “Hikaru-nii, breathe.”

It was a brown big box with paper with a little writing on it. From: Happy Scholarships To: Todd Thomas ' I hope I'm happy in the end,' I muttered sarcastically and slit the seal. I opened the box and saw a white envelope with the same notes: From: Happy Scholarships To: Todd Thomas I took it and checked the back if there were any notes but found none so I just tore open the envelope and took out the letter. It was short and it looked precise. Dear Applicant Todd Thomas, We appreciate your effort and time to apply for Happy Scholarships but we regret to inform you that you were not selected among the chosen. We ask for your patience and understanding. You can apply next year and can be possi

I poured every ounce of my will, every thread of my awakened Alpha strength into the grip we shared, trying to anchor him to the living world. "The heart is struggling," the second healer warned, his eyes fixed on the electronic monitor beside the bed. "The arrhythmia is worsening. The silver residue is too close to the main valve." "Give me the neutralizer," Sarah demanded, her hands steady as she reached for a glass syringe filled with clear fluid. "We have to flush the pericardium now." Before she could press the needle into the tissue, the steady, rhythmic beeping of the monitor changed.

He prints the results repeatedly, like he cannot understand what he is seeing. “Uh…” He finally looks up at me and clears his throat. He straightens his posture, but the confused frown remains on his face. “It’s just that… the test results show no diagnosis of any congenital heart condition.” I stare at him, completely lost. “What are you trying to say?” I ask. He scans the papers one last time, then shakes his head and meets my eyes. “From these results, you have no trace of a heart problem. In fact, your current symptoms are clear signs of an incoming heat.” He pauses. “This will be your first heat, am I correct?”

Helping Mr. Gang Leader . Chapter 43: not infinite, not Mariposa but Doctors . “What about your heart?” Hana, who was cute as a button, gave an almost invisible nod. “It beats really fast sometimes.” “And slow at other times? Slower than you usually feel?”. “No,” She denied, and Gianna felt sweet relief whip through her. A quick heartbeat, rather than a heartbeat that alternated between quick and slow, was easier to deal with. And it indicated something much better than the other scenarios that were playing through Gianna’s head.

It was a rhythmic, pulsing code—the same one Helena had used decades ago—but it was overlaid with the sound of a heartbeat. And then, the signal changed to a single, terrifying word: > PERMISSION DENIED.

Everything collided inside her head so violently that breathing suddenly became difficult. Her chest tightened sharply, as her vision blurred again. The sound of something beeping nearby mixed with frantic movement of her dad rushing to her side, and pressing a button with a worried expression, was the last thing she registered before everything faded once more into darkness. When Kimberly finally woke again, the rhythmic beeping sound beside her greeted her first before her eyes even opened fully. This time, she immediately recognized that she was still in the same environment, and slowly, she forced herself to take in her surroundings more carefully.