Amnesia Suitors Novels & Stories

“See? I told you that he’s really sweet now.” She nodded her head and sat down on the bed. “I know. With his attitude now, it’s not hard to fall in love with him. But, Maia… Please remember that he’s suffering from Amnesia.” I looked down on the ground and bit my lip. “I’m not trying to make your heart distant, but I just don’t want you to get hurt. It would be great if he stays like this after he recovers his memories, and judging from your interaction just now, it seems like he cares about you a lot. I’m rooting for your relationship, Maia. But, ready yourself for whatever might happen in the future.”

I left Jay and Razor some instructions before I left because I couldn’t stand for all the lies he was spitting. For years I had to live with the guilt of betraying them when my father asked me. It killed me when I saw her again after so many years before I knew she had amnesia. I tried everything I could to get her to love me again, but she never once looked at me. I wanted to tell her who she was for a long time but never got enough courage and if I’m being honest, I was afraid. Afraid she would hate me and run away as she did ten years ago. “Have you lost your mind? I thought you would have gone to the island by now, but I have to hear from Jay that you are here?” he scoffed.

All I knew was I was scared shitless of this beast in front of me. “Poor little Aria, a waste of space slut, good for nothing, I should’ve never kept you.” She spat vehemently, winding herself up further. “I thought about it all day and there’s no way you have amnesia; you’re still the same pathetic girl who can’t keep her legs closed. What a pity that you lied to me. I don’t know how you fooled the doctor and everyone else, but you can’t fool me little girl.” “I can’t remember fucking anything! You think this is some sick game I’m playing!” I yelled back after finding my inner strength.

“Annie, I’m Lucien Rook. I’m your legal husband. I spent ten years with you! How could you forget me?” Seeing how Lucien was losing it before me, I only found the whole situation ridiculous. I remembered how he had reacted when I was diagnosed with amnesia. He had been overjoyed, acting as if he had won the lottery. Yet, he was acting like he was in such pain before me. What was the point? “Alright, Mr. Rook.” I smiled. “It doesn’t matter to me if you’re Mr. Kaplan or Mr. Rook. Regardless, you don’t exist in my memories. Please stop bothering me.”

Emma Richard shook her head after seeing his action to indicate that she didn't care at all about him doing so, "Think it over." "I'll say." Emma Richard was just about to speak again when the man sighed. "Mr. Roberts, he has lost his memory." The doctor wanted to light up a cigarette again, but finally held back. "But it's indirect amnesia, I'm not quite sure which memory he lost, Ms. Miller gave me a large sum of money as hush money in order to keep me from revealing the information." With that he sighed again, not sure if it was for not keeping his word or for being pressured to sigh. Amy sensed that the atmosphere was different and ran over on her little legs, hugging the doctor with her

"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!"

She started, smiling as she took a deep breath. "Grandpa had the same amnesia and still can't remember if Mr. Ambrose had accompanied him to the business trip or not. Not to mention the defendant's workers who had all gone blank after having a strange drink, which was done by the cook who had run off ever since... and now, Miss Bella also suffers from amnesia?" Natasha Choi said as I could see the expression on the judge's face. I could see him writing something in his notes.

The reason why I hadn't met my mate for so long was not that I hadn't met him, but that I couldn't sense his existence at all. In disbelief, I flipped a few more pages. Then I saw the familiar way in which the record was written. Medicine Consumption: No. 014. Subject's reaction: No repulsive characteristics in the body. Confirmed that the symptoms of amnesia were temporarily irreversible. The subject had completely lost her perception of her mate. Holy shit! That was impossible! Seeing this, I suddenly let out a shout from the bottom of my heart. Then, I almost blacked out.

"Wait. I'm not finished." I was about to pull free when the fast clip of heels came up behind me. A figure cut between us. Brittany jabbed a finger in my face. "I knew it. Your amnesia is an act. You're trying to claw your way back to Damien. God, you are such a scheming little—" "Listen up. Damien and I are holding our mating ceremony. If you keep throwing yourself at him, I'm going to deal with you personally, you home-wrecking bi—"

She just nodded and ask me to continue. “I found out that he had Dissociative amnesia. It’s a kind of amnesia where a person blocks certain information in his life. He got that trauma when he had an accident 11 or 12 years ago. As per his parents and his doctor, when he found out about his accident after being in a coma for three months, he committed suicide due to guilt because someone died during that accident. And for some reason, he didn’t remember that he had an accident and tried to kill his life. And just recently he found out that he also loses our college memories. But the funny part is, I was the only one he can’t remember, the rest of his college life he remembers.” “He wanted to