Amnesia Romance Novels Novels & Stories

I stared at Killian who nodded and began to explain. “Selective amnesia is a form of memory loss in which a person loses specific memories while keeping back others, and this is often related to particular events or time periods. This condition can be triggered by trauma, stress, or psychological factors, and typically, the memories lost are those associated with emotionally distressing or significant experiences.

"Nanny, please. Don’t remind me. I’m trying to forget that ever happened." "Forget? Oh no, my dear. You can't forget something like that. This is fate, darling! You slept with him, and now he’s your boss? You couldn't write a better romance novel if you tried!" she exclaims, practically bouncing in her seat. I stab at my food. "This isn’t a romance novel, Nanny. This is my life, and I’m just trying to do my job without embarrassing myself."

She send him some encouragement. "Thanks."He shortly said. Well, Xyneth knows that her fiancee would remember her in the future. Why? It's because that's what happened in the romance novels which she was currently reading. The woman forgot her husband became of amnesia and reason why she forgot her memories was because she was hit by a truck. "Nope. She didn't hit by a truck."A cold tone come out from the mouth of Yves. Xyneth immediately looked at him, "Huh?"

said Axelina. "Sorry, I can't remember about us at all," said Amar regretfully. He couldn't imagine how Axelina would feel right now. The wife he forgot because of the amnesia he was going through. All the memories about the two of them, Amar doesn't remember it at all. “Don't force your memory too much. I don't want anything happen to you. Let your memory run with time. The most important thing for me, I can be with you when this is more than enough for me. I don't want anything anymore,” said Axelina.

Isabella lowered her voice and continued, "Deep down, he truly doesn't want to remember the painful past." Vicky looked at Isabella, unsure of what to do. "So...should I continue pretending I don't know anything?" Isabella nodded gently. "As you said, your relationship was quite strained before his 'amnesia'. Since he's lost his memory, your relationship has gradually improved. In his perception, his 'amnesia' is the bridge that maintains your marriage. Once this balance is disrupted, his mental state will undergo severe fluctuations."

What's wrong with that? I looked at his self-righteous expression and nearly laughed from anger. How selfish did someone have to be to shift every fault onto the other person when a relationship fell apart? I let out a quiet sigh, a trace of bitterness rising in my eyes. He had always been like this. It was just that my love for him had cast a filter over everything—perfectly masking his flaws. "Lisa, if we're being honest, you're actually more at fault here. Pretending to lose your memory to test me—that's outright disrespect. It just proves you never trusted me from the beginning!"

But if Damien was involved, then Amelia was likely involved too. Especially because Jeffery was one of the continent’s most studied memory specialists. He was well-practiced in both healing and restoration. “He wants me to help a friend of his. Someone who has been struggling with amnesia.” Gods, he had to be talking about Amelia. “Who?” I asked. “He didn’t say. He wants to keep it kind of secretive. You know how Alpha’s are. It’s probably a secret lover or something.” It wouldn’t surprise me if Annette and Damien got together, but that was the least of my concerns.

"Amnesia? Like in those cheesy 90s soap operas where the rich heiress forgets her cheating fiancé and falls in love with the pool boy?" "Better," I hissed, a wicked grin spreading across my face. "Like the kind of amnesia that keeps Aaron Adams completely off my back for the rest of the semester. If I don't remember him,he can't corner me in lecture halls, and he certainly can't shove his hands up my skirt while the professor is writing formulas on the board!"

VIDA The wedding was over including the reception,I had a long day.The drive from the reception to whatever house was boring.I and Kingston did not talk to each other and it was great.I feel like giving him a slap for kissing me passionately at the church.We got to a house or a mansion.It was painted with purple and it was beautiful.More beautiful than my home.The purple reminded me of Kingston's love for purple and it made me stare at him.Why did he have to hurt me.He destroyed us .He destroyed me..

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