Reborn Doll Heartbeat Novels & Stories

My heart races because the blood seems to be moving. What the fuck. The nurses murmur. Salvatore goes rigid, and Belle smiles. “Let’s hear the heartbeat.” She decides and brings out an ointment. It smells like shea butter mixed with castor oil. I nod, and she rubs it on my flat stomach. Then, she brings out a gemstone and places it on my abdomen. I don’t know how we are supposed to, but strangely enough, we do. Out of nowhere, a strong heartbeat fills the air, beating in tandem, almost as if my baby is announcing that he is alive! Alive! Alive!

Christopher breaks the barrier in Jeremy’s mind. Flashbacks “Jeremy!” Lacy squeals. “We are having a baby! I'm pregnant.” Jeremy picks her up and swings her around. “Can I mark you, please?” Jeremy asks, with a smile. “Yes, please mark me. But we have to wait until tomorrow to tell everyone. Tonight is my sister's birthday,” Lacy smiles as they start to kiss and undress. Flash Jeremy picks up the headless body of his mate. Christopher feels the heartbeat of their pup slow and stop as his mother’s body drains of blood.

“Remember that book I’ve been reading? The one about the reborn characters?” “Yeah, what about it?” “Well,” she began, her voice barely above a whisper, “there’s a theory I’ve been thinking about. One of the characters in the book… was reborn, just like you. But here’s the thing—he wasn’t reborn alone. There was someone else. Someone who died around the same time.” I stared at her, my brows furrowing. “Ava, it’s just a book. Fiction. You’re not seriously suggesting—”

A rapid, rhythmic, galloping sound filled the quiet clinic. It was loud, clear, and incredibly fast. "There," Dr. Tanaka breathed, a rare sigh of relief escaping her lips. "One hundred and forty beats per minute." "The heartbeat is strong." I let out a ragged sob, my head falling back against the leather pillow. Roman let out a choked sound, burying his face in my wet palm as his shoulders shook with heavy, silent tears. "He is alive," Roman whispered, his voice cracking. "Our heir is still breathing." I looked at Rocco.

It is certain that he received the most recent word claiming he has been deceased for approximately one or two hours, but that message has now been retracted. David Smith is still alive, and he is currently on his way to the nearby hospital. Riley made sure the communication did not contain any false information by examining it. The authorities say that despite the fact that he had stopped breathing and that rigour Mortis had already set in, he unexpectedly came back to life. "No, he was absolutely dead, but he was brought back to life." It is not like he came right away after being knocked out. He started to feel cold all over, but his heart continued to beat normally.

When I opened my eyes again, I didn't immediately realize I had been reborn. I only noticed that the pain was gone. "Quit spacing out!" A sharp voice snapped me back. A rescue worker leaned out from the vehicle, looking impatient. "We can fit one more! Get in or die out there!" Closest to the door was my fiancé, Oliver. His gaze flickered between me and his first love, Lina. After a long, agonizing moment, he finally reached out a hand toward me.

She looked haggard, and her head hung low, but she wouldn't talk. I clutched my butterfly knife tightly, alarm bells ringing in my head. "What do you want?" She raised her head, her eyes meeting mine. There was a lot in her gaze. Hoarsely, she said, "Michael…" I said nothing. I assumed she wanted me to forgive Josiah and her father. And then she asked, "You've been reborn as well, haven't you?" Shocked and shaken, I started running. "I-I won't hurt you!" said Hazel quickly.

(SCARLET) EVE SANCHEZ POV A beautiful lady was smiling down at me, and she looked almost like my mom... Her eyes were so blue, they drew me in, giving me peace and making me numb for some seconds. I blinked, and the illusion shattered, my whole body aching, my chest squeezing and my head throbbing. Was I truly alive or was this... Was this heaven? The heart monitor registered and the woman gazing down at me mouth's was moving.

"Her kidneys rotted away right after we removed them!" "Suture the wounds now!" "Dear God, we removed both kidneys. She's dying." Unbeknownst to them, my kidneys grew back right after the wounds were sewn up. A full minute passed after the ventilator stopped moving. Then, loud, greedy breathing filled the room. "Dr. Greenwood's vitals are returning! This is a miracle!" The anesthesia faded and was replaced by agonizing pain. When I opened my eyes, I was surrounded by medical staff staring at me as if they had just witnessed an extinct creature return to life.

A real, actual heartbeat. Proof that this tiny thing inside her was alive. Dr. Bennett moved the wand slightly, searching. The room was silent except for the soft hum of the machine. Then, A sound filled the space. Fast. Rhythmic. Impossibly loud. Whoosh-whoosh-whoosh-whoosh Elara's breath stopped entirely. “There it is,” Dr. Bennett said, smiling. ‘Nice and strong. About 170 beats per minute, which is perfect for this stage.” The sound continued, relentless and beautiful.