Forgotten Lover Novels & Stories

Lena sat beside him. “I think he’s starting to remember,” she said quietly. Mr. Alcante nodded. “Then it’s only a matter of time.” The old man looked over at her. There was something in his eyes—something old and knowing. “You love him?” he asked. Lena didn’t answer right away. “I don’t know who he is anymore,” she finally whispered. Mr. Alcante tapped his cane lightly against the porch floor. “Maybe that’s the best way to love someone. When they’ve forgotten everything and you still stay.”

The promise they both made and the heavens will to the other to forget and the other to hold dear comes with the price of their fate to be together or not. “Luna.” The name she was always called, an ordinary pen name that means nothing to her then, until now, for that name he calls, the name that he dearly holds became the scarlet heart she loses for the fifteen years that passed. "Is it natural that you will forget something?” “What do you mean?” “Tell me, Ren, is there such memory you always felt that the most important thing in your life?” “I’m not quite sure, but if you forget something maybe it’s not that significant and if you felt something of that memory you lost quite agonizing, the

Chapter 4 The king woke up in her women's room. He was donning his garment ready for the day. Queen Lorelai called him. "Darling, it was years ago when you vowed that you would avenge the death of your warlord. Do not forget how important he was to the kingdom, but the witches killed him. It has been a long day and you can knight his son to honor him if he succeeds in wiping them out". The king had thought over it. He nodded his head and left.

Alexander felt slightly unbalanced. In the past two worlds, his lover was immediately attracted to him for some reason, and this world was no different. He was in love with him because he kept his memories, but his lover had absolutely no memories of him and yet each time he fell in love with him and became obsessed with him again and again. The only answer he could think of his lover recognizing him was that his obsession was soul deep, that no matter whether or not either of them retained their memories, his lover would still be obsessed with him.

He could have prevented their Prince from committing yet another mistake. Haco underestimated the strong loyalty Prince Hagan has for the magical siblings. Prince Hagan’s love for Cara doomed him to act with pity for Alirion’s captivity. But this same love enlightened him not to join the Dark Fairy for his vengeance and hunger for domination. So in the end, Haco could not take it against his Prince his acts of falsehood. The sound of the boisterous laughter of ogres woke him from his train of thoughts. They have finally reached the Ogres’ lair. The lair is just a cavern at the foot of one of the enormous mountains.

Another whisper as he inhaled my scent, “So sweet, like mint and honey.” “Fuck off. I am not and will never be your lover. I want nothing to do with you Vincent. You’re the same type of soulless, pathetic bad seed as your father and your “uncle”. You will pay for this, you delusional prick.” I hissed, drawing my head back as far as I could before ramming it forward into his. I was not going to take this lying down. I would fight. My head connected with his face and I heard bones crunching. Good. I hope I broke more than just his nose.

Why am I choosing to drown myself in alcohol? Two words. To forget. This may not be permanent but I can live with this temporary relief of pain. Even just for tonight, I’d stop hurting from everything he did to me. How could he forget me? I don’t get it! He was the person who told me that he likes me, that he didn’t want to go around the bush. He was the man who told me he’d be there for me. What the hell happened? How can he sleep telling me he loves me to death one night then wake up not remembering me at all? How did he manage to forget me in a span of a night? How come? Why?

Thalia woke to someone knocking on the door. It was interfering with her precious sleep and it honestly was the best sleep she'd had in ages. Sitting up in bed and stretching her arms deliciously, Thalia stared in the direction of the door. But she found herself looking at a wall. A blank light yellow wall. Wait. The door was meant to be there. With a jolt out of the bed, all of Thalia's memories of the past few days came back in a flash. The letter, the little girl, the magical book, time travel and the prince.

Liam was not only remembering, he also had no idea that he was falling for the same woman all over again. I felt sad for him. His facial expression looke happy but i knew the truth and I knew that this was bad news on a good day. The universe was cruel. It just could not allow this young man to have a break. How do you fall in love with the same woman twice even after your memories have been washed away. It didnt make sense why the universe would make that happen. I turned away from him, pretending to scan the room. My voice was like ice now. “You’re married, Mr. Callahan. Or did that slip your mind while you were dreaming of fires and vows?”

That wrecked him. He limped toward me, reaching for my hand. I stepped back like it was nothing. "Mister, keep this up and I'm calling the cops." His eyes were wild, voice cracking as he yelled, "I don't believe you forgot me! Rhea, you said forever! I only forgot you because of that temporary amnesia—but I remember now! I know you're the one I love!" I laughed. Hard. What a clown. Acting like some tragic lover. Would he have "remembered" so fast if I hadn't walked away for good? Doubt it. He'd still be playing house with Juliet and her stupid little props.