Forget Me Now Chapter 1 Novels & Stories

But now looking at him I get a feeling that something happened that I should remember. But for now, I shrugged leaning against the window enjoying the view. ******************************** Finally, this was one of the longest chapters. Enjoy reading. 😉

He looked at me “I need fresh air.” I tried to laugh but the tears are really on my eyes “I excuse myself first... Auntie.” She looked at me crying. “Came back okay” I nodded and I decided to leave. When I came out of the door, I immediately sat down and cried. He doesn't remember me anymore. but all our memories came back to me, how we met, and how we became in a relationship. I will make you remember anything, my love. Your mind may forget me but I know your heart won't.

Knew what I remembered. Knew what I didn’t. Knew what I was about to find. A cold realization settled deep in my chest. Heavy. Unavoidable. > This didn’t start today. My fingers curled slightly. Tight. > It didn’t start at the cemetery. My breath came out slow. Uneven. > And whatever I forgot three years ago… My eyes lifted. To the empty space where the figure had been. To the place that didn’t feel empty anymore. > It hasn’t forgotten me.

The voice is steady, measured, threaded with calm authority even when everything else feels like chaos. My mind tries to follow it. Instead… The first memory hits. Not gently. It slams into me like a wave breaking against stone. A library table covered in scattered notes. Ink-stained fingers sliding a page toward me. Golden eyes watching me with quiet patience. “You skipped step three,” the memory-voice says. I gasp. Air tears into my lungs as if I have been underwater for years. Another memory crashes over the first. Laughter spilling across a sunlit courtyard. My hand gripping someone’s wrist as we run. Dark hair whipping in the wind.

--- Memories --- Silence. --- Aren carefully opened the first page. --- And froze. --- For a photo was pasted there. --- A picture of them. --- Of everyone. --- In the clearing. --- The day the door was closed. --- No one had taken that photo. --- No one. --- Beneath it was a handwritten line. --- Handwriting Aren recognized immediately. --- Unsteady. --- A bit crooked. --- But unmistakable. --- > Chapter 1 --- Slowly, he turned the page.

she whispered. Seraphina grabbed her arm. “What is?” ⸻ Aurora looked directly into her. Her voice broke. ⸻ “He remembers the choice…” A long silence filled the room. ⸻ ”…but he still doesn’t remember who he couldn’t save.” End of Chapter 20

You lost your memories when you entered this realm. I nodded. Then why are you still here? I frowned. Because of the memory sacrifice. No. He shook his head. Because you haven't lost the most important memory yet. Which one? He touched my forehead. The memory of why you chose to become the First Guardian. A wave of energy passed through me. I screamed. Suddenly, I was somewhere else. A vast empty space. No stars. No planets. No time. Only me. I was standing alone. Across from me stood the Beginning.

Sophia stared at her daughter. “What does that mean?” Seraphina slowly looked toward the ocean. Her golden eyes began glowing. “I think” She swallowed. ”I’ve remembered everything.” End of Chapter 169 TO BE CONTINUED…

My social psychology professor gave us a simple assignment: text the words I love you to the family member we were closest to, then record their first reaction. My parents had died seven years earlier in an ambush meant for the DeLuca family. With no one else to text, I sent the message to Roman DeLuca—the youngest Don in New York’s underworld and the man the court had once appointed as my temporary guardian. The typing bubble appeared and disappeared all night. At two in the morning, his answer finally came. [Mara, don’t confuse dependence with love. Whatever exists between us can never cross that line.] The next day, he stripped away every privilege he had ever given me, disconnected our p

WARNING:THIS CHAPTERS CONTAINS DISTURBING VIOLENT SCENES SUCH AS ABUSE ,RAPE ,IF YOU CAN'T GO THROUGH PLEASE SKIP . I felt someone touch me and my eyes immediately flew open from the slumber that it was . For a moment I tried to imagine where I was. The last thing that I could Remember was being hit with something and that was it ,I had passed out . I looked around the place and it looked a bit familiar and seeing the door ,I felt my heart burn in rage .