Before I Forgot His Name Novels & Stories

My head swirled with doubts as I asked, “My name? Are you asking my name, Keir?” “Keir! I see!” Raising his brows, Keir looked at me curiously, “Aren’t you very audacious to take my first name so boldly as if I am your long-lost friend? Where the hell is your manner?” I mumbled, lowering my surprised gaze, “Mmm! Sorry, Sir. My mistake!” “You still haven’t told your name,” he stated lazily, standing up from the couch. I couldn’t believe my ears. I spent years with that guy and now, he couldn’t even remember my name; my existence was just wiped out from his mind, I was forsaken and FORGOTTEN.

I recall that he had mentioned his name to me before, and Owen has also mentioned his name a few times, but for some reason, I always find myself forgetting his name, and I just end up referring to him as the Idiot Alpha. "You don't know my name?" he asked, sounding shocked. "You haven't exactly been nice to me, so I haven't felt the need to keep your name in mind, and since I usually just insult you in my head, I can't seem to remember your name no matter how hard I try," I told him honestly, ignoring the fact that he could be offended. "If you already forgot my name, then there's no need to ask me, and you can take it up as an assignment to find out my name if you care to," he responded, a

Hurriedly throwing on his clothes, he stammered out, "I… Sorry. I was too presumptuous." Tugging him into a hug, I deliberately poked fun at him, "I heard from the other employees at Gardner Corporation that Lincoln Solt is the unattainable heartthrob of the company who has been hung up on someone for the past seven years. That person couldn't possibly be me, right?" As I spoke, I began teasing his sensitive spots. In no time, I felt something hard pushing against my lower belly, causing heat to surge through my body. "Winnie, I miss you. I've been missing you and thinking of you every single day for the past few years."

Cora's handwriting. "Forgotten." Cora, 14, from 1922, said, "In 1922, I forgot my own name when my baby died. I called myself 'Mama who lost baby.' I forgot 'Cora.' This shell kept 'Cora' for me for 104 years. Now I give 'Cora' to you, Forgotten, because you remembered 30 names that forgot you." Forgotten took the name "Cora" and put it on the wall of her room. Not to become Cora. To remember that even Cora was forgotten once, and she built a net from forgetting.

She asked. The Aryan king smiled at that and patiently told her of his name. "GD." "GD." Daeira addressed. "GD. GD. GD. GD. GD" she said as if drilling it inside her brain. "It's no use. You'll still forget about it," he said but Daeira only stood up to get a memo and pen and actually wrote his name there. "It's only two lettered names but why do I keep on forgetting it?" She turned to him this time.

I revealed. “Some CEO?” Victor squints at me, “What’s his name?” His name? I believe his name is… “I don’t know…” Oh man, seriously, Henrietta? How could you forget to ask for his name? You were that close! I run my palm down my face and bang my head on the bar, thrice, until I hear my skull cracking. “Henry!” Victor grabs my shoulders and pulls me away from the bar, “You forgot to ask his name!?”

She nodded immediately and started to step her foot in the opposite direction. A few seconds after, I heard a sound echoing around the mall followed by a female's voice. "Good morning, shoppers. Paging the attention of the child's parents…" My heart leaped. It must be Ethan. "He was wearing white polo shirt and his eyes were blue. Your son was brought in the information desk…" My eyes widened. "He said he was lost and…" I heard a pause, hoping that nothing wrong happened. "His name is Blake Ethan Hernandez II." And on that cue of confirmation, I ran as fast as I could. I must be the one who could reach him first!

and he giggled in a drunken tone. Nick went closer to him and asked him with a surprised look on his face," No!!! Comm'n I don't believe you!!! Tell me her name if you want me to believe you!!!" That men hesitated for a while, and pulled his eyebrows together. He was trying hard to remember her name but couldn't. He said," She didn't had a name!.... ummm..... but... Later on .... she got one but..... i don't remember that name..... i am trying very hard.... but cannot remember it!!!"

Josh said “I promised to deliver it to the right hands” “Wait” I put the file down and stared at them “why are my pictures and my names in this file and who’s Kat?” They glanced at each other, as I come across this name Kat once again. “Sir, your memory loss wasn’t just a coincidence” John said “they were testing a memory wiping drug and it only worked on you but killed dozens of other people” “So, are you actually telling me that my real name is Kat and everything that happened to in the past few years was no coincidence?” is asked.

I assured him so that he would tell me. “It’s not that I am worried. I just want you to remember it as well.” His expression on his face didn’t change a bit. “Are you freaking serious right now? Tell me. I don’t have to remember anything. Why don’t you believe me? I really don’t know you,” I said. I was sure of what came out of my mouth. There were no memories of him in my head, no matter how deep I dived in. “Okay. I will tell you my name.” He smirked at me. “I forgot you also didn’t know it even before.”