My Three Chambered Heart Novels & Stories

the doctor responded. While Rehab was only shading unstoppable tears all around her face. And then Delis cleans up her tears "Rehab it is okay?" "Everything is going to be alright okay...? your tears won't change anything" "Please do me a favor and stop crying please," Delis said as Rehab nods. "So Doctor please what are we to do about her condition" "That is the first thing that brought us here," Delis said to the Doctor. "Okay you will need to buy a Kidney in other to replace hers"

I walked out from the room and suddenly I got called to the emergency room. I ran as fast as I could because it's an emergency. One of the nurses told me that the patient had a heart attack and I quickly went to the procedure as fast as I can. After 30 minutes trying to stabilize his condition, we're done. We moved him to the intensive care unit. I wrote my patient's condition on their chart and gave it to the nurse. As I was about to leave the emergency room, I saw the emergency room door burst open. They rushed in and my eyes widened to see Jaclyn.

So | stalked out of the kitchen before he could say anything else. There was a staircase leading up so | climbed up to the second floor. It was less crowded, yes, but the ground vibrated from the music and drunk girls and guys spilled out of the bathrooms halfway falling down. | spotted a room down the hall and knocked to see if anyone was in there, though | doubted they could hear me through the loud music currently making my ears bleed. Twisting the knob, | opened the door and shut it quickly behind me and locking it. But when | turned around in the dim lighting, | was shocked to see two people in the bed.

In the center of the chamber, suspended over a massive, churning whirlpool of black water, was the Paris Heart. It was twice the size of the London engine, a perfect, translucent sphere of lunar crystal, but it was entirely submerged within a cylindrical glass containment tank that was being fed by four massive intake pipes. The water inside the tank was a thick, bubbling purple liquid the concentrated essence waste. The Heart wasn't white or blue; it was a deep, bruised magenta, its internal core fractured into a thousand tiny veins that spit out small, jagged needles of dark energy into the surrounding water.

] [He's just such a tiny thing… But holding him in my arms, I thought for a split second I should do everything for him and Sue. [But that was the moment the doctor told me about his congenital heart defect.] [30th September. I'm marrying for Nathan's sake, but I'm not marrying Sue.] [But I'm going to be a good husband to Sue and a good father to Nathan.] The pen was pushed so hard on the paper for that last line that it almost tore through it. I couldn't help smiling wryly.

"Maya and I will hold the perimeter!" ​Leo and Malakor sprinted up the exterior of the tower, their runes acting as magnetic anchors. The air grew thinner and colder as they climbed, the violet Ether burning Leo’s lungs. ​The Heart of the Spire ​Inside the "Apex Chamber," they found the heart, a massive, pulsing organ made of crystalline quartz and organic tissue. It was suspended in a vat of violet liquid, feeding the entire city’s Spire. ​Standing in front of the heart was Selene Vane.

A kitchen, huge TV lounge decorated with a wall TV screen that was attached to multiple gadgets of gaming consoles, music players, home theaters and much more. The bedrooms were decorated with glass walls, covered with thick curtains to prevent any eye watching the activities going on inside. It had a terrace too, facing two sides of the road with a corner. It was a home to the three of them. They were practically joined hip to hip, inseparable and insatiable. They were the HEART MIND and SOUL of each other, since childhood, throughout their high school, till now, excelled in their respective fields, yet madly in love with each other. Sounds crazy!

They rounded a final corner and stepped onto a gantry that overlooked the central excavation pit. Both of them froze. The chamber was immense, a hollowed-out cavern that seemed to stretch down into the mantle of the earth. The walls were lined with thousands of dampening rods and cooling towers, all aimed at the center of the pit. Suspended in the middle of the void, held in place by massive chains made of a dark, non-reflective metal, was the Heart. It was the size of a cathedral.

he begins, opening the file and sliding a few pages toward me. “These are Cora’s most recent echocardiogram and MRI results. As you can see here—” he points to a grayscale image of her tiny heart, “—she has multiple ventricular septal defects, or VSDs. In simpler terms, there are several small holes between the left and right ventricles of her heart.” My breath catches. “She… she was born with this?” “Yes,” he says gently. “It’s a congenital heart defect. But in some cases, symptoms don’t appear until later. The fatigue, the fainting spells—these are signs the defects have begun to affect her heart’s ability to pump efficiently.”

Her hospital gown swept aside by the flow, the left chest cavity was a gaping void. Ribs twisted outward. In the heart’s place, a mechanical heart pulsed, emitting blue light. Hundreds of fiber conduits pierced the metal surface, connecting to top-of-tank maintenance systems. Pumping rhythmically. One pulse. One glow.