Novel & Cerita A Love Forgotten

Where love began, and where it will always return The End

Love Love ~.............................~

The one I had loved all my life. Ayva Wesley, The woman I’d vowed to forget.

“That vampire? You did not know? Chet put a spell on him making him forget you for a couple of years. He should not let his guard down. Before I forget, including your loved ones and Mariah.” She closed her ears. Sidapa was wrong. Her classmates will remember her. As well as Mariah and her family. They love her. They will always love her. Who was she fooling? Nobody loves her. Everybody will forget. “Congratulations! You, a mere human, had entangled herself to the dreambenders making you a Forgotten. No. I am not talking about you who will not be remembered but to you who will become a wandering soul trapped in this place unless…”

"well it's not like that am the witch here but it seems it's what God what ,well when he woke up the doctor said he had amnesia and guess what when asked, he could remember everything but you know what he doesn't even remember a thing about you and he forgot all about you and you know what the doctor said ,they said if he tries remembering you he's going to go insane and finally die . "you are going to cause his death and so if you love him ,I guess you know what to do ,just let him be and. accept the fact that I have won this already "she told me and before I knew it he pushed me into the swimming pool but all I could hear in my head was her statement ,he forgot all about you .

No matter how people forget things, there are still thing greater than any sickness a mortal can get. That is love Love that keeps on reminding us about the things that we truly hold dear. Love that can’t be erased no matter what makes us forget it. it will remain. And it will always be. For the print it left behind can never be removed. Not by age, not by time, not by any medicine Aiden POV

Maybe it was a chill from her cold heart. Thalia rubbed the crystal necklace in a comforting manner. It was a beautiful aventurine necklace her mother had given her before she passed. The necklace was one of the most beautiful possessions she owned. The aventurine exuded an ethereal glow. Its polished surface shimmered with hues of vibrant green. The pretty green hues of the crystal resonated with her heart, reminding her of the boundless beauty of nature.

My fingertips hover above her cheek as I remember summer nights when touching her wasn’t complicated by years of bitterness. Five years ago, her brother stole everything from me—my business, my reputation, nearly my life. Tonight, fate delivered his most precious possession directly into my hands. Complete amnesia. The words echo through my mind and settle like foundation stones beneath a plan that forms with each passing second. “If you don’t remember who you are,” I whisper to her sleeping form, “then I’ll tell you exactly who you need to be.” A wedding ring sits heavy in my pocket—a prop from an undercover operation last year that I had Mateo fetch. Perfect for convincing a woman with no

I nodded, avoided her gaze, and went to the kitchen to get some water to take the medicine. That night, Mom slept beside me. I fell asleep quickly, but I had a nightmare. In my dream, I kept going back to the day I was hypnotized. The hypnotist had held me down and kept telling me to forget what my family looked like. I had tried to force myself awake, but no matter what I did, I could not wake up. In the end, I really did forget Mom, Dad, and Zack. I jolted awake from the dream, drenched in cold sweat. Mom woke up too and instinctively patted my shoulder. "What is it, Rena? Did you have a nightmare?"