Amnesia Custom Stories Novels & Stories

All of New York knew that Caspian Solis, the Don of the Solis family, worshipped the ground I walked on. Then an ambush left him with amnesia. Not only did he forget me and our twenty years together, but he also mistook his secretary, Ivy, for the love of his life. He tossed our matching bracelets and stared at me with dead eyes. "You are not my type. Ivy is the woman I love." My heart shattered. I tried everything to help him remember. Until I overheard a conversation between him and his right-hand man: "Don, how long are you going to keep this up? What if your wife finds out you are faking the amnesia?" Caspian exhaled a cloud of cigar smoke, completely unbothered. "She won't." "I just wan

After a car accident leaves my girlfriend, Selene Voss, with temporary amnesia, she wakes up convinced that my best friend, Evander Thorne, is her fiance. Afraid that telling her the truth might worsen her condition, I agree to switch places with him. The arrangement is simple. We only pretend. Nothing more. Once Selene gets her memory back, everything goes back to normal. But six months have passed, and she shows no sign of remembering anything. Then one day, I stumble across a post online from someone in our city. "I lost my memory after a car accident and mistook another guy for my boyfriend. Now I've actually fallen in love with him. How do I explain this to my real boyfriend?" The

“So your kind wants to kill me because I might tell others that vampires really exist. I’d probably end up in a mental institution if I tell anyone about it.” “The point is you are the last living heir of our original maker. Maybe they think you know something about dark objects.” He stated. “If I did it’s buried in the far back end of my memory. I have a fucking amnesia. I don’t even remember who I am. How the fuck can I remember anything else.” I stated frustratedly. “Liam I am getting a headache with all of this shit you are telling me. I asked for the truth but this is more than what I expected.”

It seemed his suspicions were not unfounded. Dr. Sandman went on, "It was a poison called Amni Poison. While it's not lethal, it disrupts the memory nerves of the victim, causing them to forget the people and events they care about the most. Moreover, if the victim forcefully tries to recall those forgotten memories, it leads to intense heartache. It's like a barrier in their memory; breaking through it only causes unbearable pain."

I don't remember Catherina, Bethany wants us to go on a vacation to where our love story started and I don't remember that, all I remember is that I loved her but as some point she go hurt by something I did, I don't even remember what it is, so I need you to tell me everything you know, maybe I'd just remembered something. She couldn't believe her ears, all she wondered was why he has partial amnesia, while she was yet to speak, Levi cuts in "I know what you're thinking, it's a long story and I don't have the time to tell you right now, but I promise you, I will, please just help me.

- Lauren's eyes had filled with tears, believing that her father, still traumatized and hurt by the death of his wife, was delirious, just what James feared. - Are you aware of what you're saying? - she refuted, acting strong, continuing to steal her father's right to speak. - If mom was still alive, why hasn't she looked for us? Where has she been all this time? -I told you, honey, it's hard to explain. –he said calmly, opposing the agitated character of his daughter whose breathing was very heavy. –From what we have found out, Anne suffered an accident that resulted in a type of amnesia, that's why she hadn't tried to communicate, but recently she did. I think she managed to remember somet

She continued. “It could be what their last meal was, or the last song they listened to before the cause of their amnesia.” Peter thought for a bit. “But what about the cause of their amnesia, like accidents. Do they remember even a little?” “I doubt it. Amnesia patients tends to run away from those memories because it's too painful.” Peter nodded his head. “Thank you doctor.” He cleared his throat. “Hmm…. Doctor Min can you keep this visitation between us? I don't want anything to disturb Anthonio. He already has much on his plate.”

“I am here because the security protocol called me when your car was hit. Because for the last weeks of your life before this accident, you and I were repairing a fracture caused by a silence you built, under rules we both agreed to. Because you told me you loved me under a term that no longer allowed you to handle the external world without my knowledge. You do not remember any of that. I understand. I will not force the history on you while the scans are still running. But I will not leave this facility while someone who wants to take advantage of this gap may already be moving.” His eyes narrowed further. “Who would want to take advantage?” “Men who lost networks and funding when you dism

He was the only reason her sister was still in the hospital and had not been thrown out on the streets to die. “How are you doing, Mia?” he asked her like he usually did over the past year. He always made sure to know the mental health of his patient's guardian before he broke more bad news to them. Mia responded in her usual manner… a small “fine,” and would directly go into asking about her sister. “Well, she happens to have what we call selective amnesia. You see, Mia, she remembers most things from her past, but some others seem to be none existent in her memory,” he said.

“Ah! The first time I saw you, I only heard your name from Dominic, because he told me that Abigail’s mom had an accident, which he mentioned your name.” “Ah! Yes, but I’m still confused. It was as if something was missing from me and my memory was slowly coming back.” Natasha replied. “Ah! Is that so? Why is it! What happened to you? ” “I remember I went to the doctor for a test and the doctor told me I had severe amnesia. My husband says nothing about that. I just thought of going to the doctor because I always have a headache.” Natasha explained. “Oh! Is that so? Sorry to hear that. Are you okay?” Naneth asked.