Book About Amnesia Novels & Stories

Author's POV The air in the hospital room was heavy, filled with thick silence, the machines’ steady beeping the only sound cutting through it. The doctor’s voice carried a weight that made every word feel like a blow. “You need to be more careful,” he said slowly, his eyes flickering nervously between his notes and Vincent. “This is not something normal. She has Dissociative Amnesia.” “This… this type of amnesia,” the doctor stammered, “comes from trauma, abuse, a violent crime, a disaster. The mind blocks out pieces of memory as a defense, to protect itself. That is why she doesn’t remember some parts of her life.”

"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?"

Just as I was about to turn and leave, Elisa suddenly shouted, "Leno, you're finally awake!" He lay in Elisa's arms, confused as he looked at the people around him. He struggled to sit up and asked, "Who are you?" When he turned his head and saw me, his gaze lit up instantly. "Flora Hall!" Leno was then taken back to the hospital for further examination. "The excessive dosage of wolfsbane has damaged Alpha Leno's brain and nerves, causing temporary amnesia. His memory has regressed to 15 years ago," a healer said.

"Well well, make yourself at home. My husband isn't in town right now, but he will return today evening. He's a heavy worker... Feel free to come over any time that you like." She turned to leave and Dawn tailed her. Avoiding my eyes. Her face was still reddened. She waited until they were in the lobby before whispering. I wouldn't have been able to hear her if I wasn't impurified. "Mum... I think he has amnesia..." "Oh, my... Did he tell you that?" "Well, he said he can't really remember many things about himself." "Oh my. What a poor boy. Well people suffering from amnesia usually recover their memories with time. Showing them familiar objects might also act like a trigger."

"I don't understand it either. I mean, I dreamt of you often but then, I never knew your name" "What happened exactly? How did you suddenly become amnesiac?" I asked."I really don't know. The doctors told me that it was just a sudden amnesia because I didn't have any head injury of any sort. I was told that I was involved in an accident. They found me by the road side, unconscious. The weird part is that the only injury I had was a small cut above my left eye"

"I'm sorry doctor, but who are these people? Jayden asked. "The accident must have made a strong impact on his head and it affected his brain, leading to the amnesia " "Amnesia? But he remembers her? Andrea pointed at me. "He remembers only her? The doctor's eyes trailed off to me. "Yes doctor. How is that possible? "It's possible. Let's have a word in my office please" "Come along Monalisa" Andrea reached to my hand and pulled me along. We got to the doctor's office. The doctor offered us seats.

“Time... Not again.” Mr. Belvoir emerged from the other room, his expression unreadable as he walked toward them. Beside him, the doctor adjusted his glasses, his face carefully neutral. “She has amnesia,” the doctor confirmed, looking between Daniel and Robbin. “It’s not uncommon after a traumatic brain injury. Her memories could return gradually, or in some cases, not at all.” Daniel’s jaw tightened. “You’re saying she might never remember?” “It’s too soon to say,” the doctor replied. “For now, it’s important to keep her environment familiar and stress-free. Any pressure or emotional distress could slow the recovery process or cause more confusion.”

She said and looked into my eyes, her eyes were full of misery and she had dark spots sitting below her eyes. “What happened between us Aunty? I don’t remember much, I honestly didn’t remember you that day.” I say looking back in her eyes wearing a slight frown on my face. “You don’t remember? How come?” She asked me, looking surprised as I expected. “No Aunty, not even your name, I had an accident about two years ago after dad died and I developed selective amnesia as a result, I could only remember him because of my journals, sadly there’s nothing about you in them” I say in the most remorseful tone I could use.

Make me believe his lies completely. The meeting continued around me but I barely heard it. My mind was racing, trying to fit puzzle pieces together that didn't quite match. As soon as I could slip away, I headed to the pack library. The room was large and dusty, filled with old books nobody touched much anymore. I started pulling volumes off shelves, searching for anything about memory loss and suppression. I found books on dark magic that could alter minds. Books on drugs that caused amnesia. Books on trauma responses that blocked painful memories to protect the psyche.

the doctor explained. Her eyes widened. "Is that really possible, Doc?" she asked, curious. "Yes, Mrs. Samaniego. If a person experiences dissociative amnesia due to an accident, abuse, trauma, or highly stressful experiences, they can forget events from the past few days, months, or even years. Sometimes, they are predisposed to forget a specific person while remembering everyone else." Cyan pressed a hand against her chest. So that was why Zach’s greeting had been so strange. He thought she was her twin sister who had married him eight years ago—not her.