Novel & Cerita Erased Satoru

When Hikari sees it, he asks that voice "Why are you showing us this?" Then the place becomes dark, that voice says to them "It was a day on where did all of you. will be erased. that moment is your future. Can you believe me?" Hikari disagrees with it. He says to that voice " No, there was no way that would happen to us. I do not believe it. Beca-"

Satoru yelled through the phone. “I don’t have anything more to say nor do I have anything to hear from you. Thank you for everything, Satoru-san. Goodbye.” Iori said cutting the line before he could say anything further. The anger within her not subsided, she took a deep breath sending a message to the cook to send up some tea and sweets for her to have. She needed to much on something. After all the years she had known Satoru-san. He had always been the sneaky type, but, he had never crossed the line with her. She thought that he never would, but she knew now why he had done something so reckless.

he said with a shrug. “Just following orders.” Erica’s mind screamed at her to fight, to resist, but her body refused to cooperate. She could only helplessly watch as he lifted her into the air effortlessly and as his hands on her arms would bruise. “No!” she rasped, tears rolling down her face. The driver made a last grunt, pulled her over the barrier, and set her free. The drop was extremely slow and extremely quick, at the same time. The freezing wind scratched against her clothing, her hair flying wildly about her head.

The quiet corner of the cafe, the apothecary's back courtyard, and even the hillside behind the pack's territory—where we used to go together—showed no trace of me. Alexander stood in the middle of the square, gasping for breath, sweat soaking through his clothes. His hands trembled as he whipped out his phone and dialed my number. "Sorry. The number you've dialed is turned off." The line of connection he had always believed would remain open forever had been severed by his own hands. Right—the mind-link! As if grasping at his last lifeline, he desperately reached out through our mind-link. He softly called out my name, just as he did a million times before.

STOP LOOKING. THE MEMORIES WERE ERASED FOR A REASON. Dominic stared. His jaw clenched. His fingers tightened around his phone until the metal creaked. Lila stepped closer. “What does that mean?” Dominic swallowed hard. “It means whoever erased my mind… is still inside my tower.” A shiver shot through her. Before she could speak again, the lights flickered. Once. Twice. Then a low alarm vibrated through the floor, not loud enough to trigger an evacuation.

"Don't forget to make baked potatoes too. Just add pepper without anything else." With her sour face, Serena could only nod slowly. Both eyes stared at the man who disappeared behind the door. Without him knowing, there was a faint smile that came from the man. Who else but the super weird silly GM Adibara Erlangga? Even Serena's former lover kept walking when Ami greeted him who suddenly went outside the room without permission. "Excuse me, Sir.” Serena put the GM's order menu complete with orange juice as a drink. Without saying Thank you the man just nodded and then enjoyed what was already in front of him. Perfect. Yes, the word that the Ember always muttered in his heart without ever re

I sigh in relief when Satano walk out without saying something, I walk to my room, and I will wait there for the healer that my cousin would bring. _________ King Albert" Serafino has the power of erasing and when I snatch it back my memory comes back to me, so I instantly hold my wife and let her remember everything even if I know that she would be mad at me for what I did. Even if Serafino ruins the time he still doesn't change what truly happened and it was clear in my head, what happened in the past. I guess he's not powerful enough, The people were celebrating while I and my wife were sitting on the sofa. He was hugging me and she was crying Because we haven't got our son yet.

Lost names. Erased histories. Suddenly, I understood. The answer hadn't been forgotten naturally. It had been removed. Deliberately. Someone erased the beginning of the story. Leaving only the aftermath behind. My stomach dropped. Because people only erase history for one reason. To hide something. Or someone. A sharp crack echoed through the chamber. Everyone froze. The gate pulsed violently. Brighter than before. Silver light spread across the floor in expanding circles. The connection exploded inside me. Pain shot through my chest.

Ergo, if her little brother liked this scourge Astar Levi, then she’d… beat the said scourge up until he turned a new leaf in life and stopped being such a scoundrel! Unless her brother liked his scoundrel self? 🤔 In which case, she’d… ai, she’d still beat him up!! She regretted nothing!!! And the final (but most definitely the largest) third of the answer laid in the study of wildlife in all of its different forms. Cordia Maery. A perfect specimen of a wonderous species collectively known as fujoshi or “rotten women”.

Their usual polished and fashionista personas had all gone down the drain. After I signed the documents, I left the group chat in front of them. A system message stating, 'Madison Ziegler left,' was displayed on all their screens. "Don't ever let me see you again," I warned. Then, I put my phone in my pocket and sauntered out of the court. The sun felt warm on my face as I basked in the relief of having completely severed ties with these so-called best friends. I was now renting a luxury one-bedroom apartment near my company.