Last Memories Botw Novels & Stories

The moment the servants scattered, the last wisp of air left my lungs. My soul drifted weightlessly out of my body. I hovered in a daze, half-transparent, and softly asked the system in my mind, 'Can you transmit me now? I want to go home.' But the system's mechanical voice was flat and unyielding: [Only once the male and female leads acknowledge your death can you exit this world.] I paused for a moment, then let it go. I'd survived decades—what was a little more waiting?

Luka ironized jokingly, "Those are your precious memories?" "I know you're confused, after losing your virginity to an idiot as big as Alexis Romanov, any omega could be confused," Estephan said, sounding very serious: "But I know you loved me, you confirmed it to me, I know you loved me as well as I love you."

FORGOTTEN May 18, 2021 ZACK We went straight to my old bedroom when my grandma insisted that she'll walk Maddy, Jackie, and Lizzie to my late mother’s room located in front of the dining room. It's been so long since I last visited my mom's room. I can't even remember what it looks like, or what was the design of it, or when was the last time I entered it. When I’m here, I have never thought of entering her room. I just often lock myself in my old room as I read comics, or if not I usually just talk lots of stories with my grandpa while helping him do whatever hobbies he does from those days. But usually, I stay at the park near here just one ride away.

Long, well extremely long story short, he rejected me, but that wasn't enough for me, and neither for him, the little brat decided to take his revenge on me and that's when my story began. I have three bots, all sexual bots in my home, the amount of sex I receive, some people would simply call me crazy or maybe obsessed but I loved sex, it helps fill in the void, help me feel full, feel in charge. I was always in charge of my bots, always! This day was different I didn't wake up the usual way, my three bots Zelda, Hilda, and Lydia didn't wake me up to breakfast in bed, to a bath waiting for me, not for kisses and one hell of an orgasm.

Elena's POV "My life is a little complicated right now and I wish now more than ever that you were here so I could talk to you," I whisper. The light breeze in the air whips my brown locks to the side. The smell of the coming winter lingers in the Seattle air. I grab the sides of my black coat and pull it tighter around me in a futile attempt to keep the cold air from touching my already trembling body. I look at the marble stone and run my fingers along the white, engraved words that read, 'In Loving Memory of Jessica Danvers April 15, 1968 - October 21, 2009, Beloved wife, mother, daughter and friend.'

Mommy's face looked worried. "No, Mom, I just want to make sure," I answered. "It's August 2nd, and do you also want to know what year it is?" "2020?" I said it doubtfully, but Mommy's answer confirmed it. "Ah, thank God, you still remember, so you are fine. Now hurry up and take a shower and have breakfast," said Mommy as she left my room. I'm still sitting in my room, digesting everything that happened. I'm really confused by all this. I got up from my bed and looked right at my cell phone. This was my old cell phone. I grabbed it and looked at all the contents on my cellphone.

"Are you the girl who saved him, or are you the girl who’s going to destroy him?" ​I looked at my reflection in the glass of the microwave. I looked tired. I looked like someone who was finished with secrets, but also finished with the weight of his "Legacy." ​"I’m the person he wants to forget," I said quietly. "But today, he realized that forgetting me means losing the only part of himself that’s still human. And he’s realizing it too late." ​My watch buzzed. 4:15 PM. "I have to go," I said, pushing past them. "He called a private briefing."

He blamed himself too much. Flashback Hey guys. So I'll be gone if you're reading this. I'm sorry, really. I just couldn't do it anymore and I know that sounds really cliche but I couldn't. I never wanted to leave any of you but I was suffering so much, I had been for the past 8 years and I'm done. Lilith, you were the last person I wanted to see. I planned to do this before meeting you in the shooting range, I just wanted to say everything first and I did. Thank you for being there in my final breaths. Eden. My sweet beautiful Eden. I'm sorry I couldn't love you the way you needed me to. And you didn't love me the same either. Your destiny was written with Malakai's and as painful as it is,

I whispered under my breath, my grip tightening slightly around the phone. I dropped back into the chat and typed quickly. Me: Ready for what? The reply came almost instantly. B: …Seriously? I swallowed. Me: I’m serious. What are you talking about? A pause. Then— B: You don’t remember anything from last night, do you? My stomach twisted as I stared at the screen. Then typed again. Me: I remember going out. Another pause..Longer this time..Then— B: You told me to stop hesitating.

Just hold on like the world tried to tear us apart and failed. Remy (voice rough from disuse): “I’m home.” Celeste (crying into his neck): “Welcome back, coyote boy.” The locket thumps—two heartbeats, perfectly in sync again. Crown HUD (soft, proud): Remy Tsatoke – Returned Long-Distance Heartline: Complete Level 4 → 5 (Solstice threshold met) Treasure #8 Quest: “Winterglass Mirror” – Departure Ready Departure: Tomorrow morning