Single Heart Novels & Stories

he takes my face in his hand and kisses me. Fuck his lips are so soft against mine. it feels like heaven. I should stop him, shout at him my mind is screaming telling me to stop him, but my heart says no just live the moment. we pull away to breathe. we are looking into each other eyes "I'm not going to see you again. right?"

She was leaving tomorrow anyway. They rode the elevator up in comfortable silence and she unlocked her door. "Bathroom is right over there." "You don't want to go first?" "No, you're wetter than I am." He took a fifteen minute shower and came out wrapped in a towel. She stared at the Trishul tattoo on his forearm. Below the Trishul was the name Mahadev. She couldn't believe her eyes for a minute because she had the same exact Trishul tattoo on the side of her ribs.

Rehab said as she opened the car and step in. "Delis are you trying to say that you are no longer giving me the money?" "Come on Delis please, life first, with life we can achieve every other thing" "Please let's cure my mum first you know that she is the only thing left for me" "I love her so much I can't afford to lose her please?" "And you know that this is a kidney issue," Rehab said to Delis. "Yeah it is a kidney issue, and there is a simple and easy way we can do this and it will be easier for everyone," Delis said.

David's heart pounded in his chest as he rushed Francheska to the hospital. He held her close, feeling her warmth slipping away from him. He couldn't lose her, not now, not after everything they had been through. The streets blurred together as David drove, his mind focused solely on saving Francheska. He prayed to every deity he could think of, promising anything if only Francheska would be okay. He couldn't bear the thought of living without her. As he arrived at the hospital, David screeched to a halt and leapt out of the car. He rushed Francheska into the emergency room, shouting for help. The medical team sprang into action, surrounding Francheska with equipment and rushing her into sur

"Everyone is at the medical center, would you like to be there?" “Yeah, sure...I'll be there in a minute. Would you excuse me?" She quickly hid the phone and the note under the box, walked to the door, and opened it. The door had a special unlocking mechanism that required a card from the outside, but from the inside, it was just like a normal door.

" She stood and walked toward me before pressing a finger against my chest, right above my heart. "We're strict with you because we need you healthy. If you get careless for even a second and something happens to this heart, how are you going to answer Nathaniel? How are you going to answer to the family?" The same words. Always the same words. I'd heard them tens of thousands of times over the past decade. Ten years ago, on the day I was finally brought back to the Salazars, Nathaniel Salazar—the adopted son they had raised for eighteen years in my place—suddenly died from heart failure.

She was just staring blankly at the Doctor while blinking her eyes from time to time as if confirming that this isn’t a dream. “Kiara?” My body became cold as my hands starts to tremble while waiting for her or the doctor to say anything. “Systolic. The left ventricle of the heart, which pumps most of the blood, has become weaker. This happens because it’s gotten bigger. Since it is larger than before, the ventricle can’t contract the way it should. Because of that, your heart doesn’t pump with enough force to push blood throughout the body.” Kiara explained. Astonishment was all over her face.

I said. Lance leaned over to listen to Austin’s chest for a long time. “His heartbeat is really weak.” Austin had a congenital heart condition and could have an episode at any time. Sophie and I had heard about his episodes before, but we had never seen one happen. I focused on driving again and glanced at Sophie. Her eyes were wide open, and tears were falling onto her hand.

The doctor explained. The doctor's words got me more scared and worried; my pup is carrying a double heart. How is that possible? I was confused and didn't understand why my baby would have a double heart; I'd never heard of any wolf that possesses a double heart; this was the first time I heard such news, and it got me scared.

Only a ticking of the electrocardiogram could be heard. “You have to wake up. The children ask me every day when you can go home.” “And our fourth child, I did a parental cheque at the doctor, said… There is a high chance that it’s a girl. I know you like girls. When you wake up, we can have another child!” Every day, I would change into a surgical gown, enter the ICU ward, hold his hand, and talk to him. People said that ten fingers were connected to the heart. When two people held hands, they could feel what the other was thinking.