Witch Hearts Novels & Stories

He replied trying to hide his delight. As they exited, they were met with a throng of reporters and flashing cameras. Sophia’s heart pounded, memories of a traumatic night flooding back. She remembered the blinding lights of the ambulance, the piercing sounds of sirens, and the chaos that followed the accident of that fateful day.The reporters’ shouts and camera flashes mirrored that horrific night, making her feel dizzy and lightheaded.

In fact, the moment his gaze landed on her, all his discomfort had vanished. “Mrs. Morgan, President Morgan has been experiencing an irregular heartbeat, dizzy spells and great discomfort as of late,” William replied on Jeffrey’s behalf. Melanie stubbornly kept her gaze low, but she had already picked up on his irregular heartbeat through the stethoscope. “Premature ventricular contractions are commonly seen. Mood swings, pressures faced, and unhealthy living habits are all factors that can contribute to this condition.” “Cough, cough.” Jeffrey went on to ask, “What medicine should I be taking?”

Swiftly flicking his cigarette, he forcefully turned the steering wheel in the opposite direction, causing the car to spin in circles around the girl. On the other side, Hiya, with her heart pounding, witnessed a black Mercedes approaching rapidly. Overwhelmed with fear, she clasped her hands over her ears and shut her eyes tightly, anticipating an imminent tragedy. In that moment, she believed it was her last day in this world, facing an inevitable and untimely demise.

"Keep quiet, we are heading to the airport already, you can not get me enjoy your wedding" The phone beeped and the called ended. Greg could not get himself. The wedding has just started the priest was at the alter waiting Greg stood close to the alter as he watched Samantha walk close to the alter. He whole body and face was covered in sweat. Samantha walked close to the alter and stood opposite Greg. The priest took the microphone in excitement. "I welcome everyone here who came to witness the matrimony of Greg and Samantha". "Greg Steve do you take Samantha Phillips as your lawfully wedded wife in sickness and in health, to have and to share until death do you part".

“As you may already know, Miss Vanessa, the patient should avoid intense emotional stress. We observed a significant spike in his heart rate and unstable breathing patterns. Adam experienced emotional shock that triggered a flare-up of his condition.” “What condition?” I asked, my voice barely above a whisper. The doctor looked at me, slightly puzzled, then continued. “Adam was diagnosed with mild hypertrophic cardiomyopathy in his early teens. It’s a condition where the heart muscle becomes abnormally thick, and under high stress, it can lead to dangerous arrhythmias.” My head felt suddenly heavy, as if the words alone had weight. “Is it... serious?” “It’s very serious. This condition can’t

People walked along sidewalks, everyone focused on their own life. Everything looked normal. But inside his chest something felt very weird. A quiet whisper that sounded so strange to him. The door opened softly. Dr. Lewis, Adrian’s heart doctor for years, walked in. Dr. Lewis was a tall man with glasses and grey hair. " Mr. Wolfe," the doctor said with a small grin. “Good morning sir” Adrian nodded."Morning." Dr. Lewis came closer to him and looked at the monitor beside the bed. The screen showed Adrian’s heart rate and breathing.

Ms Russo,” the doctor called as he settled down in his office, passing a report to me. “Your daughter had a congenital heart defect,” he said, leaning in closer. “W-what does that mean?” I asked, staring at his face. “It's Hypertrophic cardiomyopathy. The wall of the heart is thickened — it’s been there since birth, likely dormant until now.” He added again. “N-no, That's impossible, she just had a seizure, low blood sugar or something, s-she cannot, she’s fine, i-it was just, she just passed out at school, it cannot be that serious ” I argued, laying the reports down.

I stand on the alter, this is the d-day, even now all the nerves of my body are restless, all of them are telling me to run away before you regret this stupid decision. However, my heart is at peace. I feel a slight expansion in my heartbeat, that’s the thrill of getting married, I don’t think so. Seeing Inessa again yes, maybe.

Anders stepped up to the bed and sternly replied, "No, she doesn't. She wants you to be strong and live again and be patient until you can be togehter again. Now, I want you to stop this foolishness. No more death talk!" He contunued to mumble a string of profanities at Anders and Finn, refusing to look at them when he heard Finn say, "Anders, you know what he needs. He needs another shock to his system. One that will jumpstart his heart, so that he knows he's alive." "True, true. What do you propose?" Drake looked from one to the other and shook his head, saying "No! Nope! Don't you dare Finn!"

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?"