Before I Forgot His Name Novels & Stories

Then he forgot why was he there. He could feel some sadness in the heart, knowing some physiology from before he understood that this was a sadness risen out of the anger at some helplessness. There were a few difficulties, and he soon forgot about that. Then he wondered once more. “I don’t know what my name is” While the man present with Yushin and Luke was worried that there was no news and he was watching the time again and again, which Yushin and Luke seemed happy to see. However, that soon ended. He ordered to send them immediately.

I murmured. "Does it bother you?" He asked. My silence was enough of an answer. "That shouldn't bother you, seeing as the first girl kept calling out your name." One thing I got from our conversation was that he couldn't remember Beatrice's name. He had been referring to her as 'the first girl' all this time but never once attempted to say her name. Maybe he just didn't care. "It doesn't bother me" "Then I'll tell you my name." He said suddenly. My heartbeat accelerated at the thought. "My name is ..."

"How can you forget me so easily?" “What’s with the full name? Obviously, I know you from somewhere." I wiped my face with the back of my hand. "It's just that I can’t recall... where.” I tried to take in his face twice that evening. I just couldn’t focus enough to remember because his nose was doing this weird dancing thing in front of my retinas. "Where have we met before?" “If you remember who I am, then tell me what’s my name.” He looked glumly at me. "It shouldn't be that difficult to recall someone's name at least."

He won’t let up. I know without him even saying the words. He wants me to cum with his name on my lips, and so help me, his name is the only word I can seem to remember in that moment. I’ve certainly already forgotten my own. “N-Neil! Ah, oh, Neil!”

I think he even looks more intimidating and powerful than his father. “What's your name?" “Huh?" I immediately laughed at my stupidity. What was I thinking? How do I expect him to remember me? He was still a kid when he met me, he'd probably forgotten about me. I didn't know why I felt a bit of pain that he had forgotten about me. Well, that's what it should be. Besides, I was the one that neglected him after my mother died, and also when I found my mate. “Zendaya," I replied. There was another silence, longer than the first one. His eyes are scanning through the papers on his desk.

He takes off his sunglasses, his gray eyes searching mine. "I'm sorry, I don't know any Trist-" I cut myself off, remembering that I did infact hear about a guy called Tristan. The one that skipped town right after my accident. "Tristan." I point at him like I just remembered exactly who he is but I really have no fucking clue who he is. "Yeah, Tristan." He takes off his hat and rakes his dark hair, "I see you haven't gotten your memory back." He says. "No." I try not to jump into all the questions.

she asked. He shot her a bitter smile. "It's bad enough that you forgot what I look like, but you don't even remember my name? You heartless thing." She sat up abruptly. Her vision was blurred from her tears. "I lost my memory three years ago. Do you know me? Please tell me who I am." He looked at her quizzically. From how lost and nervous she looked, he could tell she truly didn't remember. "Aren't you Hoffis? Sally Hoffis? Nate calls you Chubs."

God, it sounds even sexier the more he says it. But I force myself to shake my head. "I mean before that. My name." He's still got that lusty smile on his face. "Alicia. That's your name, isn't it?" Good God, he's forgotten it already. Either he doesn't notice my expression or he chooses to ignore it. His mouth comes down on my neck again, and I actually consider letting it slide. There's something naughty about him not knowing my name. It sort of hammers the whole "strangers" aspect of this situation home.

“Because I did… oh, moon goddess, I am so sorry. I forgot to tell you about it.” His words sounded strange in my ear, but for some reason, they weren't as urgent as I expected his tone to be. This wave of emotion helped calm my nerves. Just a tiny bit. “Tell me what? What is it you were supposed to tell me?” He sighed. “The list, I forgot to tell you that I added your name to the list.” My eyes opened. My mouth fell. “What? What do you mean by ‘you added my name to such a list? Does that even make sense to you? Why would you do something so dangerous?”

“Thank you for coming back to me. For somehow... finding your way back. Only you can make this life whole.” His words wrapped around my heart, and for a second, I forgot I didn’t remember everything. I just knew I wanted to be held like that again and again. But just as I was beginning to get drunk on the warmth of his arms, he suddenly pulled back like a man struck by lightning. “Wait...your friends! I forgot to tell you.” I blinked. “Hailey and Sky?” His eyes widened. “You remember them?” I shook my head. “No. Sara mentioned their names earlier.”