I Can Hear The Heart Beating As One Novels & Stories

I have to count a few times to get my bearings back and when I do, everything hits me with so much intensity it almost knocks me off my chair. I’m hearing everything in too much detail, like a scientist looking through a magnifying glass. I hear everything, even the sound of someone scraping the floor at a farther distance. The violent thudding of my heart rivals that of a tidal wave. I hear my heartbeat, too loud in my ears it is like a drum is being directly beside it.

Felix felt his heart beating so fast that he could hear his heartbeat in his ears. He walked back to his security room and standing by the bed. His hand on his chest. What is happening!??

Then he pulled me forward by my waist and touched his lips to my ear, sending dangerous tingles down my body. "Don't miss me too much sweetheart." What was he doing to me? Swayer's POV | was So pumped about tonight. It was the first competition of the year and | was excited for every bit. | loved the sound of the crowd cheering for me and the loud music blasting from the overhead speakers, but mostly | liked having Penelope here. | don't know what it is with her, but when | held her hand in mine, sharp pleasant sensations went up through my arms. What is wrong with me?

They had blurred together, two heartbeats becoming one rhythm. "I love you."

A tiny life. Small. Fragile. Existing. Emotion rose unexpectedly inside her chest. Powerful. Overwhelming. The technician adjusted something. Then a sound filled the room. Fast. Steady. Rhythmic. Dani froze. "What is that?" The technician smiled. "The heartbeat." Everything stopped. The world. Her thoughts. Her fears. Everything. Only the sound remained. Fast. Strong. Alive. A heartbeat. Her baby's heartbeat. Tears blurred her vision instantly. She hadn't expected this.

My ear was pressed against his heart and I could hear it beating erratically, like he was running several miles in a minute. I didn’t know what to make of that, so I just stayed put until I drifted off to sleep.

My hearing is fading from hearing clearly because of the shot of adrenaline inside my system. As much as it prepares me for whatever is to come, it also causes me to hear my own blood flushing drastically within my veins. I can hear the sound of my heart thumping, as though it is about to run out of me, leaving me non-hearted, if that makes any sense. “I’m sorry. I don’t understand.“When I say, Carla hisses. Her gait towards me is swift, and she grabs me by the standing strands at the back of my head and forces me to stare into her eyes.

The whisper of wind through the trees. And the sound. That beautiful, rhythmic sound in my ear. Ba-dump. Ba-dump. Her heart is still beating. And so I keep breathing.

She asked him in a small voice. “Take all the time you need. Just remember that my heart only beats for you.” He kissed her forehead.

Mandy’s POV The sound hits me all at once, so wrong my mind refuses it at first. For half a second my brain insists I heard wrong. Old equipment. My own pulse echoing back at me in the small, quiet room. The fire crackles softly to my left, steady, ordinary. A cruel contrast to what is happening beneath my palm. Not one rhythm. Not two. Three. Three distinct heartbeats, overlapping but separate. Each strong. Each undeniable. My grip tightens around the stethoscope without me meaning to. I adjust the angle, listening again, as if precision might correct the impossible.