Racing Hearts Book Novels & Stories

Chestnut’s powerful strides matched the rhythm of my heartbeat, and for a moment, it was as if the entire forest was holding its breath, watching our race. We passed the tree, but neither of us stopped. The thrill of the chase had taken hold, driving us forward even as the forest gave way to an open clearing. The shimmering sea spread out before us, its waves reflecting the last light of the setting sun. Chestnut galloped with renewed energy, and I couldn’t help but chuckle, my heart swelling with joy and a sense of freedom as the sea breeze kissed my face. “Try to keep up!” I called to Thrystan, laughter bubbling up from within me as Chestnut surged ahead, her hooves thundering across the s

Otherwise, I’ll come after you. —None of that, kiddo! I leave the two of them and go to my office. When I arrive, I see a box on top of the desk. When I open it, I get a scare: inside, there’s an animal’s heart, with a note: I’m very close! I close the box quickly and throw it in the trash, feeling a chill run down my spine.

The roar of engines filled the air as the race wound toward its final laps. My hands were gripping the steering wheel so tightly that my knuckles were white, but it wasn’t the G-force or the speed that made my heart race now—it was the sense of impending danger, the feeling that something was about to go terribly wrong.

I feel my wolf pacing in my head, hating how easily accessible Adrian's balcony was. My heart raced as I approached the glass door. The light inside is dim with a soft warm glow. My eyes scan his room, moving from right to left, and my heart stills when they land on him. The first thing I noticed is the bandage on his shoulder is gone. The next thing I notice is how gorgeous he is, and how hard it is to stay on the side of the glass while looking at him lying in bed. His fingers slowly grip a page before turning it, and he continues reading. I try to see what book he's reading, but the angle is wrong; I can't see it.

The glow from the bedside lamp painted shadows across his face, highlighting the sharp line of his jaw, the calm curve of his mouth. “What makes you say that?” I asked, my voice barely above a whisper. He closed his book, setting it on the nightstand with deliberate slowness. “Because your heartbeat’s racing.” “It’s not.” “It is,” he said, eyes glinting. “I can feel it. It’s loud.” I wanted to argue, to tell him he was wrong, but the truth pulsed through the bond, betraying me completely. His calm heartbeat against my racing one created a strange, rhythmic tension, unsteady, magnetic.

Janifer said happily as she run and enters her car and then awaits Shadrach And when Shadrach got there the drivers sear was empty "Oh am to drive? Okay!" Shadrach said as he enters the car and drive out of the school to his home Without any bypass card, because it is really a new term so no one will ask, and teaching have not also started So they drive home safely . . . End of book 1 book two will make it all understandable

I can see the determination etched on his face and the unwavering focus in his eyes as he pushes the car to its limits. My heart pounds in my chest, adrenaline coursing through my veins as I watch the unfolding chaos. The sound of gunfire and screeching tires fills the air, a cacophony of violence and desperation. I can't help but wonder how we ended up in this nightmare, how a simple trip to the airport turned into a life-or-death struggle.

Heart pounding from exertion and every single part of my skin and inner body is tingling all over. “Jesus baby… My little porn star. Who knew I would find a girl who matched my stamina? I almost bailed because I thought I was going to have a heart attack mid-way through. Now that…. Was worth missing you for a week!” He turns and hits me with a boyish smile, catching my eye from his angle as I can only try and regain my breath, calm my racing pulse and seriously luxuriate in the marathon of positions he introduced me to.

I said. He just clicked his tongue and shook his head. I just shrugged the thought off and put it back inside my purse. I diverted my attention to the track and cleared my throat as the girl raised the green flag. I immediately shifted my seat while waiting for the gun to give the cue, and when it did after a minute, my heart raced along with the racers down the field. "Whoaaaa!" "Go, Black Raven! Oh my god!" "Acer for the win!" "Did you see Black Raven ?! He's so hot!"

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