Amnesia Dark Descent Alexander Novels & Stories

Grey broke into a massive laughter after which he took a shot from his bottle of wine. “She is without her memories…don’t you think that we could make use of that fact?” Grey asked and again, silence rented the air. One stood up and paced around, the air of revenge engulfing her soul. She craved to hear Amelia into tiny pieces and couldn’t wait for the day she finally laid her hands on her. “We would have to gain access into Alexander’s mansion again. That’s the only option we have at the moment”, One finally said, grinning from ear to ear.

"I don't think I understand what you're trying to say…" Dominus smirked a little at him. "You won't, no one does. But with time you will." _______________ Alexandra had no idea how she landed in the basement. She had no memories of it. The last thing she remembered was searching for the Ginnak book. She could smell dangers coming after her. The Circle or whatever hasn't helped in any way. She was detecting things… shadows of different creatures shouting out to her to let them through. They were struggling to come out of a place she didn't understand where it was.

Alpha Jones mumbled while looking around. "I am hungry, can I get something to eat?" Alyssa scoffed. "Of course" the Mage pointed to an already set table. Alyssa went straight to the table and started eating voraciously. "I need to know more about this ancestor. He has done a very bad job by bringing Alyssa here" the Mage whispered to Alpha Jones. "Why do you sound like you can't stand her presence? You were not like this when Maria came back from the dead" Alpha Jones recollected.

I slowly opened my eyes and I could not see anything, it was picth black. I don't understand, am I dead ? Is this how after life looks like ? Did I really drown to my death ? Alexander killed me ? Of course he did, he threw me down the cliff and I fell Into the ocean and ended up dead. How could I forget that ? A tear rolled down my eye as the scene of him regretting me played in my head. Why the hell do I keep remembering this ? Why can't I get it of my head now that I'm dead ?

Everyone says right, I'm jinxed who snatched people's happiness. I opened my eyes to see Aaron, only to find myself again surrounded by darkness. Alice again blocked me in her mind. I hugged myself feeling scared of this darkness that is consuming me with every passing second. Darkness always reminds me of the past. It reminded me of the days I spend in the prison of Alexander and with Alexander's name, I start remembering the torture he did to me. "Aaron... Rex" I called them, feeling agitated because of this darkness. I stood up trying to find the light but I couldn't see anything but darkness...

"AND YOU ARIEL HAVE TO REMEMBER A DARK MEMORY YOU'VE LONG FORGOTTEN AND DEFEAT IT." "How Alexia? I don't understand." "BEING WHO YOU ARE COMES WITH A TASK ARIEL. THE MEMORY YOU WILL RECALL WILL TRY TO ENVELOPE YOU AND PULL YOU INTO THE DARK BUT IF YOU SUCCESSFULLY COOL YOURSELF AND REGAIN BACK YOUR SANITY A DROP OF DARK TEAR WILL ESCAPE YOUR EYE. YOU HAVE TO MAKE SURE YOU ARE FAST ENOUGH TO GET IT TO DROP INTO THE LITTLE BOTTLE I'LL GIVE TO YOU."

IX – Of Half-bloods and half-answers ALASTOR NYX: It was kind of a surreal moment for Alastor, being in a hotel room with two of his closest and oldest friends having a video call (of all things) with a demigod turned monster-hunter–who should have been dead ten years ago–at least an hour after the mysterious mercenary's short call.

"Your journey has only just begun, Alex, but I believe in your potential. Remember, the choices you make will shape your destiny." As they continued their walk through the celestial realm, Alex felt a newfound sense of clarity and purpose. He knew that the darkness within him would always be a part of him, but it didn't have to control him. With Lysandra's guidance and the memories of his grandmother in his heart, he felt a glimmer of hope that he could become something more—a force for good in a world where darkness and light coexisted.

But until now, I had never woken remembering anything concrete. “Tenebris.” I said the name out loud. “Humm?” Alex mumbled. “The name of what is coming. His name is Tenebris.” Alex’s weight next to me shuffled as he pulls himself into a more upright position. “You have never remembered anything like before, are you sure?” He peeks down at me. “Yes, why do you recognise the name?” “Perhaps. I don’t really remember…” He looks off into the darkness, trying to recall something from his past. “My mother once talked about a demon that lived in the shadowed lands. A demon that would one day raise the darkness. She said he was called Tenebris.”

Amelia responded, not hiding her dissatisfaction. "I understand how you feel lady Amelia but, does reading instructions that I was given and I cannot go against them. It is most possible that you are misunderstood what the monthly rate at close you because I'm not allowed to tell you exactly who she is as that is against my regulations as a seer. The only thing I can tell you right now is how you can point out who she is because like I said earlier, the witch who is a direct descendant of Alisa, is much more closer to you than you think and all you need is to hear the things that I'm going to help you point out who she is," Alma explained and Amelia honestly couldn't believe it.