Forget Me Novels & Stories

My girlfriend of ten years, Whitney Lovell, was the company's CEO. She claimed business was slow and cut my salary in half. Then I came across a post from her assistant, Jude Horton, bragging on social media about how lucky he was. [My boss gave me a raise and even bought me a luxury car so I wouldn't have to tire myself out commuting to work. She's so sweet!] The photo showed him and Whitney standing together in front of his brand-new luxury car, looking like a happy couple. I thought it over for a moment, then hit the like button. That afternoon, Whitney called an emergency meeting. She accused me of creating trouble at work and withheld my entire month's salary. Then she handed the

After four years of supporting the prettiest girl on campus who was secretly penniless, Hayden Simpson had spoiled Sylvie Scott so rotten that even a single strand of her hair was precious. He used his connections to search for kidney donors across the country, saving her mother from the clutches of death. He pulled strings at an elite school in Jamesville to enroll her younger brother, Morgan Scott, grooming him into a proper gentleman. He spent a fortune investing in her entrepreneurial project, making her a successful businesswoman. On the eve of their wedding, Hayden unexpectedly saw her childhood sweetheart, Joshua Gillman, embracing her. His eyes were rimmed red as his heart brok

"Oh that's so thoughtful and good of you. Let's hope that she'll be able to find me in her memories." Because if she forget us, there's no way we will ever be free?? She's the key to us, and can only unlock us if she knew the truth. I just hope the "MEMORIES spell which I had created will work in her memory.

It was like she never grinned or even know how to smile as her mute and expressionless face stared remain still. "I have to kill" She stated "If I don't do it, I will always have to force myself to forget about the person if I live long" Alita removed her gaze from Mia and looked towards the direction of Alitalia but the girl was no longer there "You will miss me when I am gone" she added.

I said while walking away from her. She just watched me walk away from the same position I left her in. I got to my office, since I had nothing to do, I decided to open my laptop and began to surf on the internet. I came across an interesting article about a drug which is capable of completely wiping a person’s memory. The article explained that when this particular drug is injected into your system it wipes your memory completely in 3 days, but to me at that point it seemed like a myth. I thought of my situation and decided the save the article for later reference but I never thought that my situation was caused by this drug. I had no idea what to do so I called Abigail to my office.

No matter how hard she tried to strain her brain to remember, she couldn't remember anything about her. " Don't try to rack your brain, you won't remember anything about my time with you. Same as when you leave here, you will remember nothing of it. As of it never happened. That's how it is." " I can't believe that you and I were friends," Mercedes said in disbelief. She kept getting surprised and now this. Who would have thought. Things just keep getting wilder.

Being at what I do makes it easy for me to build an inbuilt database which runs through all quick possibilities almost immediately. Gradually I hear the loud music booming, each step we take closer, the volume or rather the noise seems to Increase… I feel my arms jerking backwards, the whole thing making me suddenly aware of it . memory. I know I had missed something so important but then I am totally screwed for just remembering. I had missed meeting Liam today, he must have waited for me all through.. It's been hours already, I doubt he's still.up waiting for me, he must have left out of anger… how could I have forgotten while he waited up for me I laid in bed and played pretty picking out

Fortunately, with the help of my friends in Italy and Greece, I finished my schooling in business course and applied as Barack's secretary who is now my fiancé. My heart was heavy upon reminiscing the past. It was squeezing me inside, preventing me from breathing smoothly. I did not know what happened afterwards, my mind was nowhere to be found. The next thing I just knew was we were already inside the van and my son was watching the colourful lights outside. I motioned my hands to my face and noticed my wet cheeks. I immediately wiped it with my fingers and heaved a heavy deep breath. Am I really ready to face my past and remember the forgotten?

A far distant memory sprung into life. She was wearing a long black dress and struggling to breathe. Around her neck was a thick rope that burned the tender skin on her throat. Her legs kicked violently into thin air. The memory was so vivid, so real, Clarissa forgot her predicament in the shower and sank into the memory as though she were really there.

And now I really broke my promise to you, My Shasha, that I will not leave her. And why did she forget me? I really miss My Shasha, she quickly forgot me. Yes, we met when we were young but the only part that hurts is that she can't remember me. I smiled bitterly because the things I destroyed in the past came back, my past I want to forget but how can I forget if she was there in my past?