Amnesia: Rebirth Monsters Novels & Stories

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 didn’t struggle, the fight in me had died alongside my mother. I watched silently as Alpha Damon was handed a torch and he held it above us amidst cheers and claps from the rest of the people surrounding us. “I hope to reunite in hell, Eliana.” My name coming out from his lips accompanied by a wicked smile just as he dropped the torch on my mother’s body, the fire immediately spreading amongst everything around us. My eyes closed on their own and tears fell from my eyes at the injustice that had been done to me and my mother. “I am going to be reborn,” I said, letting loose all of the anger, pain, and betrayal I felt. “I am going to be birthed again and I promise to make you pay for this D

I said, "Too bad for you. You bet on the wrong side. In the end, the werewolves will win. You and Sophie will die, and there'll be no trace of you left." Since I was reborn, I never trusted my parents. The moment Dad tried to stop the fight, I knew he was against me. I didn't know exactly what he planned, but I told Logan they wanted to capture me and quietly take out all the werewolves during the party. By now, most of the vampires outside should be under werewolf control. But it still wasn't enough. The werewolves were too strong. If the demon hunters rushed in, there would still be heavy losses.

They paused in their tracks immediately they saw Harper awake, Damon immediately rushed towards her side and knelt by the side of her bed, he took her hands up and placed a long lingering kiss on the back of her palm. “My sunshine, I missed you so much,” he whispered his voice breaking, she gently turned to him. “Who are you?!” She muttered, everyone was taken aback by her question and we simultaneously all turned to look up at the doctor. “It’s nori, considering the impact of the hit and being inconscious for one week, it’s only normal that she’ll loose her memories,” the doctor said and we all slowly turned to look back at her. “But it’s okay, her memory will come back in reversed order,”

Atlene opens his eyes slowly and painfully. He reaches up slowly to touch his head and feels very weak and giddy. He looks around still lying face up on the very relaxing bed and he realizes that he does not remember anything from the previous night. What had happened to him? He feels like a person who had downed several bottles of rum and vodka the night before. The hangover is crazy, but he honestly does not exactly remember downing any bottles of anything alcoholic. He rubs his face with the open palm of his right hand, and slowly opens his eyes, trying to not move his head too fast and anger the monsters playing a game of throw and catch in his head.

Evely… did that? Evie had no impression nor recollection of the mentioned event. She sighed heavily, realizing that more and more things were missing from her memory. It was frustrating. She now had a hunch that maybe, in that abyss where she inherited the kaleidoscope of memories, there was a series of recollections that she had missed. Or the fragments of memories were taken as payment for her rebirth just as Dr. Carl Jensen had suggested…

I asked out loud. “You don’t have to speak, Eva. We are one. I know your thoughts, and you will learn to read mine as well. We can silently communicate with each other through a mindlink. You need to get ready. Do you have anything here that you want to take with you?” Meari asked. “No, I don’t. I just want to leave. But were Tori and Keefe reborn, too?” I asked. “Since the Moon Goddess put us back a month’s time. They are fine. They are alive, and since they won’t have to come here to rescue you, they will not be killed. Not until their time comes,” Meari replied. I sagged in relief at hearing that.

"…Because this is the only place I feel like I'm alive. I tried. I put on the suit you gave me, sat in the conference room, stared at those documents, and listened to those people talk… but I couldn't feel anything. I couldn't feel like I was even human." He lowered his head and looked at his own hands, torn open and scarred. "You shouldn't be marrying me. I'll ruin you." My tears finally fell. I said, "You won't ruin me. You saved me." Cassiano looked up at me, confused. He didn't remember anything, of course. It had happened in my previous life, after all. But I remembered every single detail. "Cassiano, let me be the one to save you this time." I took out the silver cufflink, grabbed his

he affirmed, recognizing the glimmer of remembrance in my eyes. As the fragments of my past began to coalesce, I felt an overwhelming flood of emotions. Memories surfaced, not just as Iris, but as another, someone named Nadia. The realization hit me like a tidal wave—my true identity was Nadia, and the memories that resurfaced were a tapestry woven with love, betrayal, and tragedy.

My parents had always held me responsible for Andrea's death, and Steven's heart had always belonged to her. I was the outsider and the disposable one. Reborn, I made a silent oath: I would live for myself and sever all ties with them.