Amnesia Visual Novel English Novels & Stories

he said, sending me a quick glance before bending over again. I stood there, looking from him to the door where my mum had passed through. ‘What would become of Vincent now?’ I asked myself. Vincent’s current state had a resemblance to mine, but his was a bit broader. I only forgot the incident that led to the accident, but Vincent… was diagnosed with selective amnesia. He remembered every one of us and some events but he had dark spots here and there. Those were the moments he spent with Anne. I don’t know how far back it went but the fact was that he didn’t know anyone with the name Anne-Maria Scott.

The future Don of his family, Evan Jenco, suffered from a strange ailment. He would get amnesia every three years, but the only person he would forget was his childhood love, Nancy Sartori. Nancy was 18 the first time it happened to Evan. They had promised to spend their entire lives together under the beautiful fireworks in the night sky, but Evan forgot everything about them after one night and even fell in love with another woman.

And I will keep my promise to him - I will help him get through the amnesia. But I still could not get the image of him and her out of my head. So, despite it hurts more than anything in the world, more than when I break my collar bone falling down a hill or more than all the words and "jokes" from my friends, I decide to lie. "There was a girl who visited you earlier," I started as I felt my hand tightly grip my cell phone. "Do you remember her? Slim and pretty, with shoulder-length, curly brown hair."

The feeling of safety that had settled over her before she'd even had time to think. She closed her eyes again. His face drifted back into focus with startling clarity. Dark hair. Hazel eyes. That quiet smile. She barely knew anything about him. Yet somehow she remembered every detail. With a frustrated sigh, Amelia picked up her book again. She read one page. Then another. By the third she realised she had absolutely no idea what had happened in the story. She had reached the bottom of the page three times without absorbing a single word. She closed the book. "Hopeless," she muttered to herself.

"What's with the tone, Damian? Calvin was kind enough to pack up your things for you, but instead of thanking him, you're getting all sarcastic?" Calvin's eyes turned red with tears, and he ducked behind Dad like a wounded child. Seeing this, Anna snarled at me, "You meanie! Don't you dare pick on my dad! Get out of our house!" At that moment, I couldn't help but laugh. My heart shattered, and I couldn't stop shaking. Yvonne had stayed silent up until that moment. She fixed her depthless eyes on me and bit out, "You faked your memory loss, didn't you, Damian?"

"Chester, I'm sorry. I lied to you. I'm your real fiancee, not Janet." The moment Tiffany finished, Janet tightened her hold on my hand. I stayed quiet and looked up at Tiffany, her eyes brimming with tears. After a long beat, I smirked. "Is that so?" I threaded my fingers through Janet's and said, "I've got amnesia. I don't remember anything from before, so why would I take your word for it just because you said so?"

The more she thought about it, the more confused Amada became. "Amada, don't forget you're losing your mind." Nathan chooses the right time to remind. Amada's face lit up at the fact that Nathan had affirmed. She moved her lips to argue back but then fell silent because Nathan had successfully reassured Amada, by emphasizing something very obvious. Amada has amnesia. It sounds unbelievable, but it's true. A complicated truth at this point. Amada couldn't look into the ash-gray eyes that were watching her closely. So I had to look the other way. Amada needs to calm down to consider more of the story, which she says is downright absurd.

from raising his eyebrow it turns to furrow his forehead! "I don't remember." "Is that so? you don't remember me? I'm your ex." "Ex? sorry I have memories that I don't remember."- Mary Ann "Amnesia?" luckily her mood suddenly lights up and her tone becomes approachable "Yes, they told me its Lacunar Amnesia."- Mary Ann, she plays her hair while answering "Really, how are you?" "I'm okay."- Mary Ann "Can I sit here?" "Sure."- Mary Ann

His gaze serious. Urgent. Almost desperate. “The breach.” The word hit like a hammer. A memory flashed through Ama's mind. Not complete. Not clear. A room beyond memory. Ancient voices. A warning. A phrase she couldn't quite hear. Then darkness. The vision vanished. Lucien's expression changed. “You remembered something.” Ama ignored the question. “What breach?” Thunder exploded overhead. The river erupted with silver light. The glow surged upward like a beacon. Visible across the entire city.

“Yeah. I went over as soon as I heard from Karl that he had already woken up. Fortunately, he’s okay, and he’s holding up pretty well. However, there is one strange thing that happened…” “Come on. Tell it quicker, Maia. I’m dying over here,” Camille said with an exasperated voice. I scratched the back of my head. “He’s got Amnesia. Temporary Amnesia, to be precise.” “What? Are you pranking me or something?” I shook my head although she couldn't see me. “No! I wish I was, but that isn’t the case.” We both didn’t say anything for a while, and only Camille’s breaths were heard over the phone. “It really doesn’t sound like you’re joking.”