Lost But Not Forgotten Novels & Stories

She turned and moved down the eastern ravine, her boots finding purchase on the rocks as she disappeared into the thick, gray fog of the neutral territories. Behind her, the radio continued to scream for an Alpha who was currently bleeding out on the forest floor, entirely whole but completely destroyed.

Now that they were all gone… it was time for me to let go and be reborn. The system promised me that in my next life, I would be born into a family that loved me, one filled with warmth and happiness. In this life, I was never truly loved. So now… I found myself longing for the next. The End

Six years after losing my memory and being taken in by the Lawson family, my husband, Jack Lawson, brought his childhood sweetheart home. She was beautiful and understanding, and everyone liked her. Not only did Jack favor her, but our two children also called her "Mom" behind my back. Due to the extreme sadness, I actually got my memories back. Since the Lawson family felt that my presence was unnecessary, then I might as well go home and be the heiress of the powerful Milton family again.

~Alyce/Faelyn~ I tossed and turned in my bed, unable to find any kind of peaceful sleep. I never sleep well this time of year. Nightmares would chase me down, pestering me until I could no longer avoid them. It was usually a good two week time period from start to end before I could begin to return to normal. Nine years. It had been nine years since the night I lost everything. Nine years since my family had vanished. Nine years since I had arrived at the Red Moon pack, sold to them as an Omega and essentially forced to work as a slave. Just eight when it happened, I still didn’t understand why I was spared unlike the rest of my family. The few memories of the night that I could recall had b

He nodded his head and left. Queen Lorelai gave a wicked smirk behind him. The king consulted his adviser. " Your majesty, this nation is great together with the witches. Do not think of wiping them out. What happened in the past has passed. Let us not jeopardize the future", he advised. "So, on what basis is the death of Ronnet, the great hero of this land they humiliated?" The king asked. He felt the advice was not good enough. The adviser replied, "Now, you have his son. What if you lose him again?".

She rested her hand on hers. Sofia Brown, a person with a dramatic and exuberant personality; She may look like a person who always spreads positive energy around her surroundings, but behind the feisty comebacks, Sofia had grievances, bitterness, and regrets which she wanted to forget but she could not move on from it.

Mom cried “Mom! I’m not sick. Why do we need a doctor?” She cried again “Calm down.” I went near her “It’s me.” I hugged her and I cried “I miss you so much.” “No, you’re lying. My brother doesn’t love me.” “I love you.” I said “He loves you so much. You’re his princess remember?” “No. I don’t believe you. He wouldn’t leave me if I am his princess.” She sobbed A doctor came to check her. “What happened to her right now is a trauma. Because she tried to drown herself, memories may come back to her whenever she is sad.” The doctor said

to me over and over. The fear of losing my mother as well, gave me the strength to keep going, for her. She was all I had left. Even if she had given up on herself, I wouldn't and if that made me selfish for wanting to keep her with me, I could live with that. Doctor Thorne had known me my entire life, as had everyone else in this damn village. We were a close community, I had the support of the whole village but I never felt more alone. To think how I couldn't wait to go off and live my life and yet now, I would do anything to go back to how it was - to how I was.

He picked it up and tried to press it into my hand again. "This one works really well. Even if it can't erase it completely, it can still…" I stepped aside and explained calmly, "Mr. Freeman, what you're doing could get me punished. Scars that are already ten years old can't be removed." His body stiffened. He clenched the box in his palm so hard that his whole body started to shake. Maggie finally realized what was going on. In my story, I had never mentioned their names. But one came back from overseas, started a business, and became a well-known entrepreneur.

“Afraid of being found. Afraid of being erased again. But what has that fear given us?” His voice grew heavier with each word. “Most of us lost everything long before we came here. Some were exiled. Some were sentenced to death for crimes they never committed. Others lost their families in wars they didn’t even understand. “And now…” He paused briefly, his breath unsteady. His gaze faltered for a moment before hardening again. “Now we’ve watched our Luna nearly die… only days after stepping outside our borders.” The weight of those words settled deep into the room, heavy and suffocating.