Heartbeat Studios Novels & Stories

My fists clenched so tightly my nails bit deep into flesh—yet I felt no pain at all. I straightened my back and stood still as the furious mob shoved and cursed, venting all their rage on me. I tried to calm them, tried to assure them I would take responsibility, but my words fell on deaf ears. The hatred engulfed me. They poured every ounce of resentment from this apocalypse onto my head. I wiped the blood from the corner of my mouth, my voice hoarse but steady. "It was my fault. Don't worry, I'll do everything I can to make it right."

Listening to their rapid heartbeats. *_"

The room felt smaller, suffocating almost, as the darkness outside crept in through the windows. With a sigh, she reached for her phone, its screen illuminating the dimly lit room. Two new messages blinked on the screen, both from unfamiliar numbers. Sophia's heart skipped a beat as she read the first one, her fingers trembling slightly. "The clock is ticking, hurry up and make a decision, Sophia " the message read, its tone sharp and urgent. "Don't bother wondering how I got your number, it's a normal thing for people in my class," it concluded, signed with the name Alexander Harrington.

When the radiating heat between them finally clicked and with a sudden awkwardness they seperate. They look everywhere but at each other as Hiya mesmerised and overwhelmed with Ahil's gesture looked down. While Ahil with an uneven heartbeat was trying to conclude those foreign emotions gripping his chest cast a glance at his wrist. Ahil realised it was past midnight now, as his hazel brown orbs observed the gold frame watch. Cutting through the awkward silence, he inquired, "It's getting quite late... Could you share your address with me? So, I'll make sure you get home safely."

Stella was rushing toward me, a half-eaten sandwich in her hand, confusion and panic etched all over her face. “What happened?” she asked, eyes darting between me and the chaos inside. “He’s…he’s having another heart attack,” I managed, my voice barely a whisper. “Oh my God,” she exclaimed. She wrapped her arms around me, grounding me just enough to stop the shaking. I leaned into her, needing that hug more than I realized Minutes felt like hours. I could barely keep my cool, watching how hard the nurses and doctors were trying to keep him alive. Finally, the beeping slowed, Nate's heartbeat returned to normal. The flurry of movement also calmed down. I breathed a sigh of relief knowing from

My heart will still beat for every inch of Xavier motherfucking Rockwell. THE END.....

I feel like my chest is going to burst out at any moment, I hold my hands to my chest and grimace from the pain in my throat that feels so horrible. Suddenly, a delicate hand rubs my back pleasantly, the whisper of a calm and serene voice that made my cheeks burn. " I'm here..." said Hiroki's male voice massaging my back, rubbing his strong hands "inhale and exhale..." he said giving instructions in a calm and peaceful voice, gradually letting go of my cough, even if it calmed it down a little.

She turns to me smiling. "Everything is okay Mr Hale. Apart from the bruises on her face, she is fine." I am too shocked to respond. I guess I haven't gotten used to the idea of being a father. Aella is equally quiet, she has refused to look at me since I came in. "Let me show you something." Aella and I look at the monitor of the machine immediately. I am too stunned to speak, too overwhelmed to breathe. I let go of Aella's hands, moving closer to the screen. It is my child's heartbeat, and it is perfect.

I believe I was prepared for this. The hallway leading to the hall was eerily quiet, with only the bodyguards present. However, I could discern echoes of Kelvin's voice emanating from inside the hall. "You've got this," I whispered to myself, my heels resounding loudly on the floor as I entered the hall. Kelvin stood at the podium, mid-speech, yet his words faltered when his gaze met mine. My heart skipped a beat, and I hastily averted my eyes. The entire audience followed Kelvin's line of sight, their attention now directed towards me.

His wife who was panicking at the beginning, shouted. Antonio closed the scroll and called the guards in to the room. Together with the queen , the king was taken to his Chambers. There , a medicine man came to treat him. “What is wrong with my husband?” The queen asked with tears rolling down cheeks. If anything happens to her husband then the kingdom would lose everything to the emperor and his cruel son. “He had a heart failure” The physician answered, pouring the Herb’s water in to the jar, he was holding. “What?” A voice asked from door A woman in her early twenties walked in to the room. She had a crown in her hand.