I Won't Forget You Dramione Novels & Stories

That is the promise I will never forget. THE END

With a sense of duty done, the maid leaves the room, not without first saying she will bring some water and strong coffee to cut the effect of the alcohol running through Max's veins. Still on the floor, but feeling as if a new spark of hope has touched his heart, he sits back down on the floor, giddier than ever. He takes a moment to realize that the television, which has been on all this time, is silent. His blurred eyes can't see very well, but it seems to be the news. With great difficulty, Alanis' boss turns up the volume. Downstairs, while preparing the poor rich man's coffee, the maid gets the biggest fright of her life when she hears a loud bang, as if millions of shards of glass wer

A time of mutual agony. There was a long, heavy silence from the room. When Ronan spoke again, his voice was lower, deadlier. “I have no memory of that.” “Of course you don’t! You were drowning in a bottle of bourbon! But I remember. I remember every second. You wanted comfort. You wanted to forget her. And I,” her voice broke, a masterful performance of wounded devotion, “I have always loved you. I gave you what you needed. And you gave me this.”

“You should have known better than to fall for three men. You fucking whore.” “This isn’t over,” I announced through gritted teeth, glaring up at her with hatred as I continue to prompt my body to move. But all to no avail. “Oh my dear, sorry to break it to you, but it is,” she says before bringing her face dangerously close to mine. Her pupils dilated, and I did my best to fight the trance I was slowly falling into. “You will forget everything. You will forget who you are. You will have no memory of anything. Not your family. Your friends. Heritage and who you are as a person. You will remember nothing.”

But nothing could have prepared me for the sting that hit me next. “Kattie……” Duncan’s voice called out, beaming with a proud smile. My heart stumbled and broke a little at the same moment. I looked up, stunned, as Kattie, his first love, glided toward the podium, her smile radiant, a perfect mask of joy. I froze, my breath catching in my throat as I watched Duncan mark her. The moment was theirs. My mate of three years, the man whose name I had whispered in dreams and held close in my arms, was declaring her the new Luna of the pack. My pulse screamed, my chest tightened, and a bitter ache settled deep within me.

Cinyla's POV Those memories are almost flawless, they form over and over again in my mind as if they were a drama going on, and continuing over and over until they are perfect. It's just annoying because I don't know how to forget him, how to get rid of the last words he let out. "I love you, Cinyla. I love you." "I love you, Cinyla. I love you." "I love you, Cinyla. I love you." Ugh! It's exhausting!

“Did you actually forget Winston?” Diana’s eyes flickered to Zee. “Oh~” She acted surprised—her expression showing every bit of ‘I did actually forget that shit’. “I didn’t.” she lied. “Yes you did,” Zee rolled her eyes. “Well? I hope you remember there’s a search going on.” “I’ve been detached from the headlines lately.” Diana took a sip, then gestured for Zee to turn on the television. Zee took the remote from the centre table and turned it on.

Phedra Elizabeth holds a lot of toys in her hand, always smiling. "It's been a long time since I've seen your smile. You smile so beautifully. So smile a lot. I am nothing to you now. Blame me for not appreciating you sooner. Up to this moment, you didn't need me to protect you anymore either." Duncan Hiddleston is immersed in the sad feeling. “Looks like I forgot something, right? I feel like I forgot someone but I can't remember clearly? Phedra Elizabeth thought vaguely. “Right. That's the way it is called. Do you want to change it back?

She wouldn’t have parted with it unless Riker asked his mother for it. “I know you know this ring. Know that it means I have Annabeth’s blessing and the support of the Wraith family.” Darcia continues to taunt me as a dull ache acts up in my stomach. I shake my head, trying to remain calm as the doctor told me to. For all I know, Annabeth could have just been nice to Darcia. “Soon, Riker and I will have a lavish wedding and he will Mate and mark me as his Luna. We will rule Solar Wraith in no time.”