Forgotten In Tagalog Novels & Stories

I said with a smile but I didn't look at him He then hugged me from my back. "I'm sorry you have to go through this and I'm sorry to forgot about you and sorry for hurting you" "It's not your fault, the 2 months you gave me is coming and if you really can't remember me then we had to separate" I said He sighed..... We walked through the bench and rest there. It's a beautiful day today. "Ash, I'm going to our room first I have to get something wait here and don't go anywhere" he said

When the officers broke the door open, they discovered four bodies slumped around a dining table, with a pot of poisoned chicken soup in the middle. The story stirred up some talk around town, but new headlines soon buried it. The tragedy of that family quietly faded from memory, and no one ever spoke of it again.

Mukhang hindi siya makapaniwala sa nangyari kaya naman madiing napapikit na lang ako. “U-uhm, h-hindi naman sinasadya Jeo. J-just….k-kalimutan mo na lang…..I will also think that it n-never happen,” utal na ani ko at naglakad papasok ng yate kahit na medyo masakit pa ang likod ko. “Let’s go, malapit ng gumabi,” matigas na sabi niya bago ko naramdaman ang muling pagandar ng yate.

“Tell me, what happened?” I didn’t want to remember, but her words triggered the memories of my confrontation with Damon. His words were like fresh wounds. I was scarred for life. He saw me as nothing. I was just a mate he had rejected and nothing other than a surrogate. That was what I was to him. The way he had held me that night while he fucked me to oblivion wasn’t engraved in his memory like it was in mine and now I hated it. “I’m so sorry, Naomi,” I finally said. “I almost did something stupid.”

James murmured to himself. After checking the time, he put a hand to his forehead in exasperation at his forgetfulness. He had been too anxious. Celeste was probably still at kindergarten. He grabbed the treats again and drove over to wait outside the kindergarten. Children began to come out one after another, but Celeste never appeared. James got out of the car and headed in. One of the teachers on duty, Mindy Gibson, recognized him immediately. "Hello there. Liam isn't here today," Mindy said.

I typed back a single word, the same word I'd sent an unknown number weeks ago that had set this entire reckoning into motion. Where?

Because looking back would have stopped me. * * * The gathering was in the morning. I stood in the formal circle. Forty-one people. I counted them while my father spoke. My father used the word I had heard through the wall. He said I was a liability to the pack and that the mate bond I had received was an error, because a wolf who could not shift could not fulfil the responsibilities of a Lycan mate. I was cast out. My pack status was revoked. I counted the faces. Six looked sorry. The rest did not.

Both young fairies grew up without their mother since they were born. “Bran, just let your friend take it easy for a while. Now, I must return to our realm.” Nurse Zella replies dutifully. “Young lady, can you handle the knowledge of what transpired here? If not, I would be willing to cast a memory magic.” Nurse Zella asks Jo directly. “I would not even dare choose to forget this madam. My best friend is in grave danger. If I could do anything to help her, I would. So, the answer is yes. I can keep a secret madam if that is what you mean.”

“That vampire? You did not know? Chet put a spell on him making him forget you for a couple of years. He should not let his guard down. Before I forget, including your loved ones and Mariah.” She closed her ears. Sidapa was wrong. Her classmates will remember her. As well as Mariah and her family. They love her. They will always love her. Who was she fooling? Nobody loves her. Everybody will forget. “Congratulations! You, a mere human, had entangled herself to the dreambenders making you a Forgotten. No. I am not talking about you who will not be remembered but to you who will become a wandering soul trapped in this place unless…”

Alda smiled once more, finally seeing another opportunity to throw an insult at me. “What do you think you’ll get, Isabella? One of my father’s shoes? A dirty sock?” She snickered. “You'd better be there. Remember, we’re all you have. If Adrian leaves you, who will you call? We’re your only family.” She was taunting me. Knowing fully well that they’d be the first to abandon me if that happened.