Jantung Berdebar Dan Gemetar Novels & Stories

My heart was racing like crazy the whole time. The hallway seemed to stretch forever and my heart was beating really fast and louder with each passing seconds. The key trembled in my hand as I moved towards the entrance. My heart raced with each fumbling motion, the metallic jangle of keys sounding like an alarm in the silence of the night.

Of course, I am terrified. My heart was pounding, each beat a deafening thud in my chest, as if it was trying to break free. The movement of the car only made things worse, each jolt and turn adding to the rising tide of panic that threatened to consume me. I tried to focus on my breathing, counting each inhale and exhale, but the anxiety was relentless, gnawing at the edges of my sanity.

Andrew asked her kindly. Aurelie nodded as she secretly glanced at her hands. They were shaking on their own… insanely. She breathes out to calm herself and hopes for the best. She was slightly shocked when Andrew helped her wear the headphones before he wore the other headphones himself. She glanced outside only to see the rest watching them. All of them. There were also a few seconds of silence that she could hear and she noticed that Jack and Andrew were gesturing to each other. That was when a faded opening of a piano piece was heard.

The footsteps get closer and I feel my heart beating so hard that it threatens to come out of my mouth. Thum-Dum. Thum-Dum. Thum-Dum! My whole body shakes from the beats, it hurts all the way to my chest, while my breathing is completely accelerated. My eyes are staring at the door as if it were a monster that would attack me at any moment. And when I blink my eyes... Your eyes are there too.

Jesus. His blood gushes out with force that it splashes all over my face and gets into my mouth even. I gasp and stumble back as my hands begin shaking uncontrollably. Everything and nothing is happening all at once and the only thing I can hear is the electrocardiograph machine beeping uncontrollably, somewhat indicating that Matteo’s heartbeat is no longer normal and his blood pressure has risen to its all time high. But I’m unable to move. I blink rapidly and try to shake myself out of the shock but nothing seems to work.

My heart misses a beat. What was that? “Rhea you need to calm down. You are saying too many things at once. I can't even keep up with you. Relax.” I try to relax on my seat to no avail. My heart is beating too fast, my body is too hot, my stomach is flipping in and out and I feel like there's a volcano about to erupt within me. I risk facing a death sentence because of what the two of us planned and did. I can't keep calm.

LIA The tremors running through the floorboards make every thud from the floor below vibrate through me. My heart hammers like a wild horse against my ribs, and each gunshot causes my breath to hitch, making me jump at every sound. At some point, I cover my ears with my hands when I can't take the loud, jarring sounds anymore, but it doesn't stop the chaos from drumming loudly in my ears.

But the mess of it—the wetness of his tears against my cold quartz, the smell of milk and fear—did not compute. "Emotive outbursts are an inefficient use of oxygen," I stated. The gold runes on my chest pulsed with a dull indigo light, a warning of the friction building in the bedrock. "Your heart rate is currently ninety-two beats per minute. This level of cardiac stress is detrimental to your function as the system trigger. Calibrate your respiration immediately." "Aria, stop!"

I breathed a sign of relief as I heard, no felt a thud on the floor next to me. I was temporarily deaf. The pounding of my heart fueled the high amounts of adrenaline running through my veins, creating a dull roar in my head, an endless pulsing wave rolling back and forth, blocking out all other sounds around me. My heart beat was strong, albeit a little too loud and unnecessarily quick at the moment.

Martha's heart pounded wildly, echoing through her ears like a raging drum. She could swear she was on the verge of a heart attack, but it was merely a panic attack, fueled by her spiraling thoughts. Rage surged from her core, spreading to the furthest edges of her being. Her blood simmered, bubbling with an intoxicating mix of fear and anger.