All But Forgotten Novels & Stories

Do they really know each other? Liam never thought that she had forgotten about him. Eleven years ago was a really long time but it’s not enough to forget somebody who was important to you. Was he not important to her? Or she probably had amnesia? No way, she remembered her grandparents. She knew them, how come she only forgot about him? “Or maybe you really forgot about me. I’m sorry to disturb you.” He was sad and hurt. It was evident in his eyes. He went away disappointedly. It’s not like him to retreat, but it came to him as a surprise that she didn’t know him.

“You think I planned to forget the only woman I’ve ever—” SLAP!

"Your phone's data must be super important, huh? I went ahead and deleted it, turning it into a total mess. Do you think Kingston University will kick you out for that?” "Kingston University? More like they're blind as bats. I tried to get in, and they had the nerve to snub me for not finishing my master's? They even had the gall to call my college a no-name school..." Lucy's eyes rolled back, and this time, she actually passed out.

One final attempt to make them see the truth before it’s too late. As for me… by the time they realized, I would be long gone.

Worse more l am still at work how could l forget. /=/=/=/=/=/=/=/=/=/=/=/=/=

I was something else. Something dangerous. Something damaged. But something alive.

The girl frowned as she spoke. "Butterfly, the people of the South are a beaten people. They have been so mistreated by your uncle that they are afraid to speak. That's why they only bowed. This will pass when they realize that you are a fair and kind ruler. I expect you to have a report to me by no later than tomorrow morning." The girl nodded and turned to leave when her father stopped her. "The Western Clutch has awakened and the prince has found his mate. There will be a marriage and many alliances will come from this joining. We must go and attend. His father, the king, was a good friend. His mother, the queen, was an honorable woman. I am looking forward to meeting the young woman that

I don't know that the company has a business partner named Anthony, I knew all about the partners in the company and how come I didn't see his name. Didn't he lose his memories? How come he still remember him if he is really one of the business partner in the company? I gasped. "H-how did you remember him, didn't you lose all your memories?" I ask in confused and once again I felt a familiar pain in my chest. The two of them fell silent and I can feel the awkward atmosphere. Did he really lose his memories? Or he really lost his memories but only me he can't remember? My mind is full of questions once again and I don't know who can answer this since they won't tell me. Fine, if they won't te

In that moment, gratitude swelled within me, a profound acknowledgment of the forces at play in our tumultuous world. Lost in contemplation, I scarcely noticed the absence of my faithful butler. His departure, though unobserved, spoke volumes of the urgency that now pressed upon us. Without a doubt, he had hastened to summon the council, their collective wisdom and resolve now our most precious asset. The time for action was nigh.

When she appeared in the doorway he turned — a fraction of something that might have been relief, gone before she could see it. The Greymere pack, Riven said. Eastern border. Their Alpha found dead three hours ago — not natural causes. Succession unclear, two rival claimants already moving. What do you need? she said. Caelan looked at her with the assessment of someone determining what help was available. Can you read a territorial map? Teach me. * * * The maps were nothing like she had expected — not geography but overlapping boundaries in a colour system she did not recognise.