While My Heart Is Still Beating Novels & Stories

I whispered, my heart stopped beating for the second, my heart clenched at the thought of this… ~•~•~•~•~•~•~

My heart was beating inhumanely quicker. “Xandia…..”. “I was never here!!”.

My heart skips a beat. Shit.

But instead, they seemed to mirror the thoughts within him, it's light reflecting his thoughts. He had spent years building walls around his heart, guarding it fiercely against any potential hurt or disappointment since the demise of his wife. Yet, Mitchell had effortlessly broken those barriers, leaving him exposed. It was a feeling he hadn't experienced in a long time. It was a mix of fear, excitement, and a longing for something he couldn't quite define.

She felt the beat of her own solitary heart—a slow, steady, and finite rhythm. "We do the only thing that's left, Marcus," Avery said, her voice clear and strong in the "Silence." "We live."

What in god's name is happening to me? "Chase, I don't think I am okay," I mumbled, my voice came out all weak and strangled. His eyebrows pulled together and worry flashed in his eyes, "What do you mean? What's wrong?" I took his hand in mine and pressed it against my chest, against my wildly racing heart, "Why is my heart beating this much fast?" His gaze drops to his hand, to mine over it and I know he is feeling it. That wild organ pumping so hard against my rib cage.

But the rhythm under my hand is getting stronger. It’s beating… Her heart is beating! “I’m here,” I breathe, the adrenaline crashing out of me, leaving me weak. “I’ve got you, Lillian. I’m not letting you go.”

We were so close I could see the individual flecks of dark in his green eyes, could see the pulse beating in his throat, fast and steady. Why is my heart doing this.

“Nothing stops me from being inside you.” Her heart hammered against her ribs, the pace turning frantic.

My heart’s pounding so hard it hurts. And somewhere far away, under the same moon, I swear— I feel the bond flare. Like a heartbeat. Calling back. I wake up