How Did Geralt Lose His Memory Novels & Stories

His mouth was not used to uttering sounds and the words came out hesitantly. But she had begun to remember. -"Well. Very good, Necromancer, your allies betrayed you, tried to destroy you, I know you, I know who you are" He flailed weakly on the ground, and a low moan escaped his lips. He suddenly remembered everything; being part of the Mortuary cult, the raid on Miyukai, his flight from the Republic in an attempt to reach Transilvania, the cardinal's betrayal, the black squad attack and then ... the flashing light that erased everything from his mind and made him lose control of your body.

“No, I don’t. I’ve only seen something similar, but I am not sure.” Rose’s face became gloomy after Matthew said it. “Really?” Instead of answering her, Matthew told her something else. “I lost my memories.” Something that he didn’t want to tell anyone at first. Rose’s expression changed to one of concern. She did not say anything and only waited for Matthew to continue. “I don’t know how. I don’t know when. I only know it after Drake told me, Yggdrasil too. They told me to remember, but I don’t know what I should remember.”

Iris stood at the end, wearing the dress she wore the day my memory was erased. “ Do you remember me now?.” she asked stretching her hand for me, I stepped forward one foot in fire and the other in bloom, I ran to her holding her hand the moment I got to her. Through time, through pain, every door that gave been close in my memory. Faces I had erased, voices I had silence. My father, my mother and my son. And then I noticed a door I had never see before, I opened it and behind the door was Wren, he smiled and said “ still think this is your mind Callum?”

Her tone one of concern, but there is more to it, the shine in her eyes is a bit weird. A stinging pain hits me again as I try to force my mind to remember whatever things I have forgotten, my heart twisting at a trauma I cannot recall. Nothing, my brain is refusing to reveal whatever she implies that occurred. Actually, my mind is playing games with me, I could swear I’ve spotted a mischievous smirk on my mother’s face, but that cannot be right, no? Why would she rejoice my memory loss? “Tell me.” I demand. “The demon wolves are back. You fought them and they casted some sort of spell on you. You were in coma for an entire month and I guess that now you don’t recall a thing.”

"Carlyle’s mother cannot remember the accident, young lady. Not only that, but she also cannot recall anything that happened before the accident. It was as if every memory she had with the young master had vanished. It was as if she had never met him at all.” “She has forgotten Gunther? How is that even possible?” "Carlyle's mother can remember everything except for the young master, young lady. She can recall her name, her family, her friends, and everyone in Snowflake Village except for one thing.” “She cannot remember the young master and everything that has to do with him. And, that includes their baby and all the memories they had shared over the past eight months of that year. In one s

"He's alive. But the wraith—it took his memories. Of me. All of them. Every single one." "What do you mean, of you? Specifically you?" I can't answer. Can't explain. Can only hold my mate while he breathes steadily, peacefully, completely unaware that he's forgotten the most important thing in his life. "Help!" The word rips from my throat, raw and desperate. "Someone help us! Please—" Malcolm is already moving, gathering Garrett carefully. "We need to get him back to the palace. The healers might be able to—" "They can't." I know it with horrible certainty. The knowledge comes through my connection to the wraith's magic, through the empty space where Garrett's memories used to be. "Memory m

I quickly sat up and looked at him. “I remember now…” I murmured. “You’re werewolves, shifters! How did you erase that memory into my mind?! I almost forgot all of those!” “I’m sorry,” Caled said. “I’m really sorry for doing that to you, Ginny.” “So you really did erase my memory?” I scoffed. “Yes, it’s for your sake. However, it was temporary… you still remembered us…” I gasped and cried even more. The door opened and Drake went inside with a glass of water with his hand.

E L E A N O R "But you know what to do, right?" I ask, leaning closer, my fingers curling into the edge of the table. The weight of the question presses down on me, and I need him to give me something or anything, that could fix this. Marcus exhales, rubbing his temple like he’s weighing his words before speaking. "It'll come just as it left. When Perseus lost his memory as a thirteen-year-old, it was during an outburst of his dragon. He attacked his mother, and the shock left him in that state. He only remembered a year later, when she died." His voice drops, low but heavy.

He tensed his brows thoughtfully as he sat on the chair across the circular table I was sitting around. “Where exactly was that?” “Right in this tower. In the magic crystal chamber,” I said. “Hmm. Yeah, I get it now. So you still don’t remember the whole thing?” I studied his body language and nodded. It was already difficult to read him before and now it seemed impossible to tell what he was thinking with his poker face and impassive voice. “I don’t remember the details either. It is a lifetime ago memory that too in a state when I wasn’t even in my right mind. But I think the reason you don’t have memories after that is because you started the fire in Gloratia and Goredom—”

Veron almost did not hear what Skylar said and her eyes were glued to Archfiend Antigonus, who was in the air. A few moments later, Veron snapped out of it and murmured, "That man… I think I've seen him before. He was in a pool of blood and my mom was also there…" As she spoke, she held her head in agony. At that moment, fragments of memories were playing in her head. Those fragments were when Agatha was murdered. However, she was unable to combine those memories. As a matter of fact, Veron had taken the Forgotten Water and she could not recall anything. However, as she saw Archfiend Antigonus and was surrounded by the massive energy, the Forgotten Water had slowly lost its function and she