Forgetting Alice Mga Nobela at Kwento

Long live the Acting Alpha, Veronica Mallory. I stared at the paper. The letters blurred. "She stole it," I rasped. "She didn't just steal my life. She stole my death. She stole the memory of me." I crumpled the paper in my fist, my knuckles turning white. "They think I'm a ghost. If I go back... if I walk into that pack house... they won't see their Alpha. They'll see a usurper. A liar. Or they'll think I'm a shifter mimic."

I knew that. The crazy thing was… I still had Drew’s number stored in my head after all these years, I hated that I remembered every digit and couldn’t wipe it from my memory. Guess some things just don’t erase. “Still waiting for your answer” Alice said not removing her eyes from me “I’ll call the secretary” I lied

"Do they not realize that Lady Amethyst is my cousin by marriage? That her husband Isaac is my cousin. His mother and mine are sister's. I realize that Anton is my Father's uncle, but I will have no part in this, this...debacle that he and his mad son are planning. When we send Greta, you will be her escort and I will send a letter to Lord Isaac and to Tomias the village Elder. We cannot allow history to repeat itself!" Unaware inside the cabin, a small unusual bird-like creature sat on a branch listening. When it had heard enough, it flew off silently to warn it's master of the coming state of affairs.

Alice felt like slamming her head into a wall and immediately called her cousins father attention right back to her. "Didn't you hear anything else I said…Jaden is hurt and he needs a donor…" She all but cried out, there was silence between the lines. "I'm sorry, but I don't remember…" It took every fiber of self control for Alice not to smash the phone into the wall at that moment how could he not know?...no how could he forget. "He didn't say much about his family…and I wasn't paying much attention to it, because i was took pity on him and just gave him the job,"

And my memories. It was just like that night. The night Mia's dad died. I had no recollection of what happened that night, just like Alice. The thing about Atheris was that the small doses were what caused the long-term memory loss but an overdose could very easily trigger the short-term one once you blackout. And that was what happened to Alice. What happened to me. I pressed the broken glass between my pale fingers and there was a faint sting in my gut, one that made me believe that Tara somehow had something to do with this but she wasn’t working alone. I knew.

A ring meant for a future that never happened. The thought hurt more than she expected. Not because of Henry. Because of Eleanor. History remembered powerful men. Women like Eleanor disappeared. Reduced to photographs. Forgotten by families. Erased by time. Unless someone remembered. Alicia sat down slowly. Then reached for a notebook. An hour later Alex found her there. Writing. He frowned. "That look worries me." Alicia glanced up. "What look?" "The one that usually comes before you make a life-changing decision." She laughed.

And if she let it continue, Morgan would be hurt even more. That night, after Morgan left, Marcel stood on his house balcony. The night wind slowly blew through his hair. A sly smile appeared at the corner of his lips. He held a glass of water, looking at his reflection in the glass. "Sorry, little brother," he murmured coldly. "You might have survived this time, but you took everything from me—the company, my good name, and Alice." He looked towards Alice's room, where the light was still on. "If pretending to have memory loss is the only way to get her back... then I will continue to forget."

and the blank spots. At a table in the far corner of the club, sat three individuals without any presence at all. Without a thought Mike headed in their direction. The crowd seemed to flow around him, parting as the moved, then closing back as he passed. Alice didn't even notice as he left, she continued to dance as if he'd never even been there. Weird, they can't notice me like normal, but they still respond as if they could. I don't even have to erase their memories either, they just forget that I was ever here... but, first things first. This town is lousy with vampires.

I can't remember leaving home for such a long time. "We thought the witch killed you. Your father wanted to start a war but the Alpha King said he mustn't until your body is found but later you came home all by yourself, looking quite dejected" she narrated. This was another shocking news. Never heard that I was lost before. No one ever even hinted this to me. "Why didn't you tell me this before now?" I asked so agitatedly. "That's because you didn't even remember anything that happened in those years you disappeared," Aunt Jen replied.