Heartsick Novels & Stories

I shook my head at the back of my mind. "S-sir?" I called him. "Yes, sweetheart?" He replied that for once, made me go hard again. S-sweetheart?! What's with the endearment? I'm not his fucking sweetheart, duh! I once again cleared my throat and took one step back to create a distance between us. I couldn’t afford to be near him because my heart was beating rapidly knowing that we were just inches apart from each other and I didn’t know why my heart was like this. Maybe I am sick and I should go and see a doctor to have my heart checked. It’s better to be sure if I am sick.

[My Heart Shakes] — "David? David, are you okay?" An anxious Travis, whose hands were trembling, whispered a query that nervously flew out of his dry lips. His voice was cracking up with emotions while his tear-filled eyes witnessed David's body convulse on his lap. His heart was palpitating in the bedchambers of his throat, urging him to release it from his system. Heavy with despair— his heart yearned him to release a quivering, silent cry that pierced into David's ears— hustling him from his tragic world.

Hunter’s voice trembled with emotion as he bombarded the doctors with questions about Jenny’s condition. The doctor took a deep breath, his face reflecting the weight of the news he was about to deliver. “I’m sorry, but Mrs. Brown has had a psychogenic heart attack. She is currently unconscious, and her condition is very serious. Her body is weak, not just from this attack, but overall. This has made her more susceptible to such episodes, and it has worsened her condition.” His tone reflected the seriousness of Jenny’s condition.

Heart was really nervous and her head was lowered down while walking towards him. “Hey, stop that look. It is okay. You have been very hardworking that is why you are getting sick nowadays. How are you feeling now, Heartcille?” Heart’s boss asked her. Heart then raised her head and smiled at her boss. “I am okay now. Feeling so okay! Thank you so much. I am really sorry because I messed up again.” Heart apologized sincerely.

" He kissed me. Soft. Tender. Like he was trying to memorize the feeling. When we broke apart, he said, "We should try to sleep. Long day tomorrow. " "Okay. " We lay down. Fully clothed. On top of the covers. His arm around me. My head on his chest. I could hear his heartbeat. Irregular. Too fast. "Derrick? Your heart. Is it okay?" "It' s fine. Just stress. " "Don 't lie to me. " A pause. "It' s not great. The running. The adrenaline. It'

“Grey has a heart condition.” “A–A what?” “IT DIDN’T HAPPEN OVERNIGHT,” SHE SAID QUIETLY. “IT STARTED WHEN HE WAS EIGHTEEN… THE SAME YEAR HIS LIFE FELL APART.” SHE LOOKED DOWN AT HER GLASS. “GREY HAS A STRESS-INDUCED CARDIAC ARRHYTHMIA.” MY BREATH CAUGHT.

I am very sure the damage a year of dragging smoke into my lungs caused should have fixed itself in the nine years gap. "Anyway, your test result shows that you have Advanced Heart Failure." He drops the bomb with a cool, calm tone. "What?!" Romeo utters in panic, and he makes it so obvious in the haunted look in his eyes, "What the fuck does that even mean?" "She has cardiomyopathy," he looks down at the test result briefly before handing it to Romeo, "Her heart has become rigid, and it's no longer pumping enough blood to sustain the body's needs. In other words, any moment from now on, her heart can stop.give up.”

Doctor Shem explained his face facing the floor. , "What are you saying, doctor?" Sheila shouted as she gripped Doctor Shem's hand. "We have done everything we can, but your mother's illness is unusual." Doctor Shem explained to the already devastated Sheila. "But doctor, can't you still..." Sheila interrupted but before she could finish her sentence, the machine started blinking red, and Shiela's mother began shaking violently, causing confusion and panic among the doctors and nurses. The machine abruptly stopped when Shiela's mother stopped moving, and Doctor Shem used his telescope to examine her before delivering the devastating news. "I'm sorry, but she's gone."

he mumbles. “Not fair! They already knew that the number three and number one were true!” Hiro complained. Man, how dense can they get? The man just straight up confessed he has someone he likes right now and no one paid attention. I actually expected him to be the one who doesn’t fall for someone easily but has a lot of admirers given his friendly nature. Whoever that person is must be beyond the standard.

His voice was steady and low, flat as an undercurrent beneath ice. My heart lurched in my throat. At my strongest, even with Victor at my side, I had barely managed to hold him off. And now, battered and broken, I was nothing but an ant before him. The instinct to survive drowned everything else. My fists unclenched, and with trembling fingers, I grabbed the hem of his pants. My hoarse voice shook with desperation. "Alright. Take me away now."