Heartbeat Studios Novels & Stories

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.

when I saw the monitor beeping non stop, the doctor came in with an injection in his hand. " What is that for " I asked him, something wasn't feeling right and I had no idea what it could possibly be. " It's an injection for her heart, it is under strain and we suspect she might experience heart failure " why was it the first time I'm hearing about this. " Why wasn't I informed, if that was the case " I asked him before he could answer the doorbell rang it must be Hillary I had been expecting her.

No matter how hard it gets, everything I am about to receive can cover up for it all. I accepted the offer, and the contract was signed. My phone kept buzzing as I was urgently wanted in the hospital. I skipped reading through the terms of the contract, and for that, skipped a clause in the contract that I was going to regret. “Get ready for a press conference tomorrow,” Ethan added as I was about to leave. It felt too fast for me, but I couldn't wait to get it done with. Ethan also ordered his driver to take me to the hospital and back to his mansion, as we had a lot to prepare for the conference meeting tomorrow.

I looked at her confused. "I saw Ananya the other day. She is my new friend", said Heidi. Why was he being friends with my husband's physiotherapist? "Madam we are getting late", said Herald. "Don't let me stop you bye", she walked away cooly. I felt an uncomfortable pit in my stomach but ignored it.

Sa bawat hakbang ng aking mga paa ay pakiramdam ko ay babagsak ako dahil sa pang hihina, parang gusto ko nalang mag pasagasa sa mga ilang sasakyan na dumadaan ngunit sa tuwing pupunta naman ako sa gitna ay parang sasabog naman ang eardrum ko dahil sa mga busina. Paminsan minsan ay may mga humihintong sasakyan at inaalok akong sumakay, ngunit tinatanggihan ko ang mga ito lalo na't hindi ko kilala, baka mamaya saan ako dalhin at patayin o baka galawin ako, tulad ng mga nababalitaan ko sa mga social media. Tulad nga ng sinabi ko mas magandang banggain nalang ako dito kesa patayin ng brutal. "Cheska" natigilan ako dahil sa pamilyar na boses. Mas lalo kong binilisan ang lakad ko pero naabutan pa

As she was also a board member thanks to her husband, Eva had already given them several ideas, and the one who strongly denied them was none other than her husband, Sebastian Angelos, the chairman of Icarus Airlines. "May I suggest something?" The ever so polite Michel spoke up in a sweet angelic voice, and the quick look of admiration from Sebastian didn’t go unnoticed by Eva. "You may." Sebastian assured her with fondness in his eyes. "There is a travel film maker who got quite famous over the years and he has been promoting many high end companies which are related to travel. As far as I know he is yet to get involved with any Airlines." Well she did her studies. "Are you talking about M

Then she opened the door. She could hear her rapid heartbeat like a drum being beaten the moment her eyes met Darius's. Her cheeks burned as heat rose from her core at the sight of his perfect muscular body. Darius was sitting on the bed facing her with the doctor standing near him, treating the stab wound to his chest. He was half naked. He was only wearing his trousers. The butler who was standing near them turned to Aurora and bowed politely to her. Aurora closed the door, walked over, and stood next to the butler. It was clear on her face that she was so nervous.

“So, How's your business doing, Mr. Jenkins?” “It's doing alright, Ms. Sotelo.” he said and smiled sheepishly. “Oh, I haven't introduced myself. How rude of me.” Ms. Sotelo said, “I'm Hussain Sotelo, CEO of Sotelo group of companies.” “And I'm Deshawn Jenkins, nice meeting you, Ms. Sotelo.” Hussain shook her hand in front of him. “Call me Hussain instead, We're on the same age.” she said while smiling.

Anders stepped up to the bed and sternly replied, "No, she doesn't. She wants you to be strong and live again and be patient until you can be togehter again. Now, I want you to stop this foolishness. No more death talk!" He contunued to mumble a string of profanities at Anders and Finn, refusing to look at them when he heard Finn say, "Anders, you know what he needs. He needs another shock to his system. One that will jumpstart his heart, so that he knows he's alive." "True, true. What do you propose?" Drake looked from one to the other and shook his head, saying "No! Nope! Don't you dare Finn!"

"Quincey, I spent three hours making this food. Make sure Hudson eats it." I went to the restroom to treat my wound. After that, I passed by the room and saw Quincey tossing the container straight into the trash. I paused and let out a sigh before walking away. When Hudson was diagnosed with his heart condition, I was shocked and worried. We'd been married for two years. He kept a very regular schedule and, as a university professor, had even once played in a faculty basketball game. Two months ago, he was diagnosed with a congenital heart defect. While I was losing sleep trying to find a donor, Quincey's boyfriend had an accident.