Heartbeat Studios Novels & Stories

Greg sat on the sofa sweating while the fan was on and the room well ventilated. "Baby what's the matter" Samantha asked as she walked into the sitting room. "I'm having a serious headache" "Is that why you stayed here without coming into the room"? Greg replied with a loud and angry voice "Are you monitoring me now? Can you just leave me alone". "Baby why are you shouting at me I am only concerned about your well-being"Samantha replied. "I am sorry baby, can you go to bed".

The sound of the echocardiogram machine filled the hospital room, rhythmic beeps punctuating the heavy silence. Daphne struggled to open her eyes, her eyelids feeling impossibly heavy. As she blinked, the bright light streaming through the hospital's windows assaulted her senses, making her wince. Everything felt surreal,her body was sore, her mind disoriented, and the sterile smell of antiseptic stung her nose. Slowly, the memories of the night before came flooding back,the fight with Leo, being thrown out, the pain in her stomach. Panic seized her chest, and her hand instinctively flew to her belly. Her fingers pressed against the soft curve, desperate for some sign, some reassurance.

I found Carter at the gymnasium, running laps around the gym. "Yo, what are you doing?" I yelled and signaled for him to stop running. "I'm... trying to reduce stress," he replied a few seconds later after he stopped running. He jogged to my side, out of breath, and sat on the floor. I furrowed my eyebrows and scoffed, "You're trying to reduce stress by running?" "Kind of," he replied, breathing heavily. "That's like reducing stress with more stress." "Don't sweat it, dude." He slowly laid on his back and stared up at the ceiling. "So, I have a couple of ideas for a special Valentine's Day."

"My Lord, I was just about to give Hillary here, a shot of medication to help her slight dizziness and nausea." It took him a while to respond. "Sure, I'll see myself out… but before then… " he began walking towards me and with every step he took, my heart jumped in my chest. He stopped a couple of feet from where I stood erect and in obvious duress. "You look pretty in this dress." His voice muttered gently. "I guess the nurse must have informed you of the previous owner of the dress… " His voice faded and I could almost sense the pain in him. "She…" he began but then halted. His breathing increased and so did his heartbeat. Awkward enough, I could surprisingly hear his heartbeat, almost l

Many business men were seated eyeing us, I kept my face down as we walk to the auditorium where the bidding would take place. One of the council member stood up addressing the crowd and saying blah, blah, I didn't pay attention to him of course my attention was on the man approaching the auditorium, his arura was strong, everything about him screams danger, a gasp left my lips when his green piercing eyes met mine. His eyes were cold, his jaw was sharp no doubt a master piece had shaped him, I felt like, I had die and gone to heaven, I mean what could an angel be doing here on earth?