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Anxiety crept into Juliana's heart, making her heart beat faster. Juliana's heart was beating faster than usual, reflecting the anxiety welling up inside her. She felt a small, invisible tremor in her stomach, reminding her of the life growing inside. A light touch of her slender hand stroked her stomach which was still flat, trying to calm the anxiety creeping through her veins. Today's wedding was a turning point in her life, and the upcoming responsibilities made her feel mixed feelings. Juliana's heart beats faster today, echoing in her chest like a joyful symphony.

Mia’s eyes fluttered open in the middle of the night, her chest rising and falling in shallow breaths. The moonlight spilled into her room, illuminating the scattered thoughts in her mind. She pressed a hand against her heart, trying to calm the erratic beats that echoed through her body. Sleep was impossible tonight. Her emotions were too tangled, her feelings toward the brothers too confusing to sort out.

I leaned against the door, my palm on my pounding heart, trying to calm it down. _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _

Sleep came in pieces that night. The St. James house held too much tension for rest to settle properly. Every creak sounded suspicious. Every car passing by felt like someone circling the block. Even the clock ticking in the hallway seemed louder, like it was keeping count of everyone’s heartbeat.

The soft glow of moonlight spills through my bedroom window, casting long shadows across the room. My heart hammers in my chest as I zip my bag, the last one to precise, trying to keep my hands steady. Every sound—the rustle of fabric, the faint creak of the floorboards beneath my feet—feels deafening.

I thought aloud, thinking how real the dream felt that my heart is still racing. I take more deep breaths to calm my racing heart. I slept late last night; my wolf has been restless since we heard those servants talking. She would not tell me why, but she was causing me one hell of a headache with her pacing. I do not even know when I managed to fall asleep and now this.

He concludes and in a matter of seconds slides of the bed and leaves through the door. I rest my hand on my heart that beats like a beast caged within my ribs. What is this fever?

My heartbeat pounded loudly in my ears, drowning out the quiet stillness of the room. I sank down onto the plush bed, my legs suddenly weak. I drew a shaky breath in an attempt to calm my nerves. My heart pounded furiously against my ribcage, and my thoughts whirred with the intensity of a tempest. His words echoed in my mind, his ominous promise seeping into the corners of my consciousness.

I watch him sit up on the bed looking at me like I have grown two heads. "Who are you? And….. what are you doing in my bed?" I ask him quickly and stammer a bit. Because of the hangover, my brain is hazy now. I can't collect anything about this guy. But, My heartbeat is fast. Beating ten times faster than its normal speed. I'm feeling like I'm going to get a heart attack soon. Why is it acting like this? What happens to my heart? I watch him shuffle off the bed and walk in my direction.

Damon woke in a sweat, his chest heaving with stuttering gasps and his heart hammering against his ribcage like a frightened bird beating its wings. He could feel his whole body trembling as his eyes darted around the darkness of the room, blindly taking in but not entirely registering the fact that it was night time and he was lying in his bed.