Heartbeat Pillow Novels & Stories

Mostly doctors, but it balanced out with scientists and a minority number of the rest. "These wires, will track your breathing rate or heart rate. It will alert us if it gets too high or too low." He shifted my dress, slightly exposing me, but right now I couldn't find it in myself to care, he placed a set of wires on my chest, under my left breast, and another on my left wrist. "Now this one, links us to our masterpiece of machinery, Phoenix." A thick burgundy red wire with a large patch was attached to my left temple. "Where is it, can I see it?"

Deanna wondered to herself because the man had said he wanted to get something to help Deanna sleep more comfortably, but so far he hadn't shown up at all. “I brought this.” Deanna looked toward the door where Meazus was still standing there with a swan-shaped pillow. The pillow had a hole in the middle. “You can lie down here.” Meazus had seen a short video about a pregnant woman who found it very comfortable to sleep using such a pillow. So he would do the same for Deanna. “Let's try it.” Meazus helped Deanna lie down between the swan-shaped pillow, but it didn’t work. Deanna still felt uncomfortable.

I'm being delusional right? "Who did you see?" Panic was the last thing I wanted to enter, I climbed into the bed and faced the window. He climbs in behind me and then wraps himself around me. I can feel his heartbeat, and it’s almost as fast as mine. He shares the pillow with me, finds my hand, and slides his fingers through mine. I try to mimic his pattern of breathing so that mine will slow down. I’m breathing through my nose because my jaw is clamped too tight to take in normal breaths. Alpha Loworth presses a kiss to the side of my head. “Relax,” he whispers. “You’re okay.”

Eun-Hee shifts her position while sleeping. She is feeling restless because of the nightmare. Her breath becomes uneasy. When her breathing becomes irregular and she can hear her heartbeat echoing loudly in her ears, she wakes up immediately from the nightmare. She sits up and looks around to find her surroundings. It takes her a moment until she realises where she is and she lays back down to try to get back to sleep. Her chest tightens a bit when she remembers the dream she was having earlier. She tries to close her eyes again but they keep on opening despite her wishes.

"Why are you worried?" Determined to regain his composure, Alex decided to take his vitals for the day. He reached for the neural monitoring device, a sleek, high-tech helmet designed to measure brain activity. Carefully, he adjusted the straps to fit snugly around his head, making sure the sensors made proper contact with his scalp. The cool metal of the electrodes sent a slight shiver down his spine as they touched his skin.

Hooriya groaned as she tried to stir in her sleep but her body was restricted from moving. There was a heavy weight on her ribs and belly. Her eyes fluttered open as she blinked slowly to get rid of the blurriness. She tried changing her position and that was when her body froze feeling a solid hard chest pressed to her back. Bed. She was in bed. Her head whipped down and she gulped seeing a muscular arm wrapped around her, so close to touching the swells of her breasts. She stopped breathing then and there when she felt a hot breath hitting the shell of her ear.

****Hollis**** The room was quiet—almost too quiet—except for the steady beep of the heart monitor beside the bed. It felt like the world outside had stopped, leaving just the two of us in this small, sterile space. Hailey was asleep, her chest rising and falling with each breath, but there was still a hint of tension in her face. I could see it, even in her sleep—the weight of everything that had happened, the unspoken pain that clung to her like a shadow.

But she didn't have the strength to stand for a shower and she knew if she decided to take a bath, she would spend hours in the tub because she was too lazy to get up. She got under her covers, clad in only her underwear. Taking her phone, she plugged in the earpiece to the portal. For a month now, Blair has found it really hard to sleep, she hated taking pills because it made her feel like her body had a problem, so she turned to asmr. There was something about it, the soothing voice and satisfying, nonthreatening sound that helped her lot in putting her straight to sleep, it brought her piece of mind and clears her mind away from any distraction.

Not pile. Just us. February. Bassinet. Asleep. For real. 3 hour stretch. New record. Monitors on. Ivy. Isla. Sleep. Bear between them. Snoring. Home snore. Alex. His room. Door open. Light on. Shark nightlight. “Because 7 likes light.” _Silence. 9:32 PM._ Adrian. Next to me. Hand on my stomach. Not flat. Not round. Just mine. 57 BPM.

Her weak mind-link brings me back to the present, and I snuggle her. -"Yes, it was just a nightmare. He fell right back asleep." -"Thank you, Matt." I kiss her forehead and close my eyes. After a minute or two, I notice her breathing slow down, and I know she has fallen asleep. The light on the nightstand is on, allowing me to watch her peaceful expression. Since Susie's first apneic episode, I always keep a nightlight on. I observe her long eyelashes and faded pink lips until I slowly feel my eyes become heavy, and I fall asleep.