A Love Forgotten Novels & Stories

Silent suffering is more painful than perseverance, she suppresses her feelings to the bottom of her heart, for her it is much more painful than love that can be expressed. The God of Fire León de Fuego's trembling hand took a pale green magic pill from his sleeve, and with great reluctance the corners of his mouth lifted, revealing one last smile. “This is the medicine of forgetting that I asked Dios Del Océano, the god of the sea, to prepare for you, after taking it, you can get rid of all the pain of this love, start afresh, fall in love with a man deserves your love… This is the last thing I can do for you.” "Drink this, can I forget you forever?"

"It was a slip of the tongue. My husband should be waiting for me downstairs, so I won't take up any more of your time." Sadie felt Connor had a sinister air about him. She did not want to be alone with him. Before she could leave, Connor grabbed her arm. "It's only been three years, Sadie, yet you've already forgotten about me? "I've missed you for the past three years. How can you forget about me?" Connor finally ceased his pretence as no one was around. Sadie's eyes widened in shock. She knew there was something familiar about Connor. There was something about him that struck her, even though it was the first time she had seen his face.

Yet they never looked in the right direction. Never saw him. Never realized. Ama felt tears form. Because the tragedy wasn't neglect. It was failure. A heartbreaking failure. The Witness whispered: “We forgot that forgetting was possible.” Silence. The sentence echoed across eternity. How do you protect someone from being forgotten… If forgetting has never existed before? How do you search for someone… When the act of losing them erases the memory that they are missing? Aurel's eye widened slightly. The anger Ama expected never came.

I clicked my tongue at him and sat on the floor with my back leaning into wall. He really think this? There is no way in hell I am going to forget about Hunter. I love him still and that love will never fade away and this monster wants me to forget about him? If only he knows that what true love means then he do have realized that true love can never be forgotten which means I will never be able to forget Hunter. " I will never forget him."

“I'm sure you'll be fine. You'll move on with your life. You'll have so much fun with your buddies and you'll learn to forget about me.” “Nah, I doubt that. You’re my first unrequited love. I doubt I'm gonna forget this agonizing pain so easily.” There wasn't anything I could say at this point. He reached for my hand and I let him hold it. “I know you didn't fall in love with me. I know you hold space in your heart just for Joe. I know I'm nothing to you. But would you please not forget me so easily? Maybe in five years. Think of me often till the next five years. And then you can forget me. I think it's gonna console me a lot to know that I stayed in your mind that long.”

Jack said quietly. “How?!” I screamed, my voice cracking. “How do you forget the person who taught you how to breathe? How do you un-love someone who is written into your very DNA? If you have the cure for this, Jack, tell me. Because loving him feels like dying in slow motion, and I don't think I have enough of me left to survive another day of it.”

Ash didn’t speak. He just opened to a dog eared page and handed it over. The poem was underlined in fading ink. I am made of all the people I’ve ever loved, even the ones I tried to forget. Even the one who left and never came back even him, most of all. August looked up, trembling. Ash whispered, “You remember now. Don’t you?” And for the first time, August didn’t lie. “…Yes.”

He rubbed his jaw. "Damn How could I forget you woman?, you are the only one who make me feel the meaning of love, and obsession, How could I forget you when you already captured my heart, How could I forget the woman I love for the first time, how could I forget the woman who made me cry and softened my Stony heart, hays,!" he inhaled a deep breathe and grabbed the cigarettes from his pocket.

“You know how I feel about cheaters. Yes, it was wrong of me not to tell you where I was. But I swear, I had every intention of picking you up at six. I lost track of time. It’ll never happen again.” I stayed silent. Not because I was vindictive or anything of the sort. But I was quiet due to the fact that I didn’t know what to say. His tone was honest, his look was honest. Wouldn’t it be in bad taste for me to still be upset? Adrian searched my face, worry lines forming across his forehead. “My love, please understand. I would never hurt you on purpose. I promise. You are the only woman I love. The only woman I care about. You’re all that matters. Forgive me? Please?”

"We have quite a history together." She turned back to him; his eyes met hers. I could feel the confusion in him, as though he tried to remember something but just out of reach. Then it dawned on him. "I love you," he said his voice full of conviction. "I remember now. I love you, Tunisha." Her eyes were wary with triumph as I took Jethro's hand. "I love you too, Jethro," she said. "I've always loved you." I felt shocked and hurt, knowing at that moment how Jethro had forgotten he had ever loved me. He forgot about our love and remembered only his love for Tunisha.