Heartbeat Writing Club Novels & Stories

Bryan, unable to bear it any longer, wrenched the bottle from my hand with a beastly growl, “Enough!” I collapsed. I was unable to support myself any longer. Fine shards of glass pierced my skin and stained the floor crimson. Hearing the commotion, my best friend Beryl rushed over in a panic. She held me and looked horrified. She shouted at Bryan, “Aria gave you her heart! She relies on an artificial heart now. She can’t drink! She’ll die! Do you even understand that?!”

In that moment, she knew that she had found a place where she truly belonged; a place where her presence was cherished and her efforts were celebrated. She knew that after the meal, they would retire into their rooms to freshen up and get a nap. She waited for them to do so, in order to carry out her next plan. Immediately they all left, Mitchell went into Mr Robert's office and carefully hung the hand-made banner, her heart raced with nervous excitement. She had spent hours crafting the perfect message, pouring her feelings into every word she wrote. The words, "Please take care of my heart," were simple yet heartfelt, carrying her feelings.

So after thinking about all that I felt like going to that room to finish what I had given myself permission to start. I tried to get out of bed, I had a lot of pain on the right side of my body. With my left hand I held that part of my body that hurt. I finally managed to get up. I walked slowly towards the door of the room. I was too disoriented, I did not understand where I was. After completely leaving my room and closing the door behind me, I kept walking until I found the first door. With sweaty hands I grabbed the lock, it slipped, I wiped my hand on the kind of robe I was wearing. I grabbed the lock again and turned it, very nervous. When I opened the door I found a man in his eighti

Someone might already be inside,couldn’t be anyone other than her husband Leo. Her heart raced as she stood frozen for a moment, clutching her bag tightly, willing herself to stay calm. "I really don’t need this drama right now," she whispered under her breath, already feeling her exhaustion morph into frustration. She knocked on the door, softly at first, hoping it was just a misunderstanding, maybe a lock malfunction. But after a few beats of silence, there was still no response. She knocked again, this time louder, her patience slowly thinning. Nothing.

I asked nonetheless. He rolled his eyes but kept looking ahead at the busy road. It was a typical morning in Crestmont Hill, and I think I liked that the most about this town. People were always busy, and it almost gave off a homely vibe. "You let him inside your house last night." He spoke up. I widened my eyes deliberately and kept on staring at him. "At least, that's what she mentioned in the group chat." He added, sparing me a small glance. "Why is she added in your football group chat when I'm not?" I asked, a bit offended.

Hiro chimes after we’re done cleaning kinds of stuff inside the practice room, and are now on our way out. “Hmm?” Lev asks in question. “Bar?” Bo asks in a suggestive tone and I raised my brow in confusion. “Drinks?” Lev says to second the motion, and all three of them smiled mischievously in unison. Oh, no. “Yen, you’re coming with us, right?” Hiro wraps his arm around my neck and I had no choice but to agree. Damn. Hiikan is so scary whenever he’s being pushy.

The Stepford Wives club ditched me the minute we left the packhouse again. Joan: Bitches be bitches. Emily: Yeah…don’t worry Celeste! They'll be big, fat, and pregnant soon enough while you are partying it up with us at college! LoL! I outwardly laugh at Emi’s comment and get a glare from the guys. “So…where is this club, Celeste?” Alpha Callen asks. “Oh! Sorry! It’s just in town. It’s called ‘The Howlers Hub’.” “That sounds more like a bar than a club,” Alpha Callen says, sounding skeptical but typing it into his G****e Maps app.

In heart she feels sorry for using mother's as an excuse for personal gain. “I see... I think there is a club that fits the criteria you are looking for.” Aunt tried to remember. Elyn was obviously very curious. “Really? What Club?” “School research Club. I haven't heard of them in a while, it could be that the club is in a vacuum at the moment. But dear, you can check yourself in the Information section or come to the club room directly.” Aunt finished her explanation.

"No no it's just...it's just, I uhm, I heard about the news of uhm, Hearth's son and you and -" "Oh, so you do hear news about me? funny because I opened the biggest club in the country, infact in this part of the world and I also opened a massive fitness center, and I'm very sure that was on the news, but you're contacting me to what? shame me for fucking a man? you're disappointed in me to like Mr Hearth? save it for another day I've had enough of that". "That's.. that's not it I just, I just want to know how you're doing and coping with that it must be a lot ".