Lost But Not Forgotten Novels & Stories

The absolute malice was almost smothering. Trembling from the effects of her encounter with the intense emotions, MIra stepped away from the ruins. Remembering something else, she gasped and put her hand over her mouth and gazed at the ruins in a new light. A strange, soul-deep sorrow overtook her and she began to mourn. For what, she couldn't really say. But she felt the sorrow in the depths of her soul. Then she realized. Soulmates had died here. Together. It was the sorrow that she had felt. The beast of the castle had lost his love in a final battle and his grief had caused his death. What that beast had been was unknown to her and she was intrigued with the idea that a race of something

he said, glancing up from the phone. “Really?” He turned the screen toward me. The footage showed them walking away, hands intertwined. Anger rose in my chest, but beneath it settled a cool sense of control. This was still our game. We were the ones who knew the truth. They were the ones locked outside. “Mrs. Valarie,” he said, “we’ll wait a minute, then move.” “Don’t call me Mrs. anything,” I replied. “Just Valarie.” I stripped the bed and pushed the sheets into the washing machine. I didn’t want to leave even the smallest trace of evidence behind. Just as I finished, Tristan appeared in the doorway.

Until his glittering fascinating blue eyes which used to be my favorite spot, locked to mine. "I'm not, Amber. I'm not. I'm alive and breathing here across you. I survived for you. I fought life and death for you. I gambled everything… All for you." His voice cracked and in an instant my tears streamed down to my face. The hate and fear that lurked in me for a long time suddenly vanished away, exchanged by longing and sorrow. I missed him so much. Time and distance separated us but my traitor heart still recognised him. Still wants him and still adoring him.

He tore the world apart looking for me. When three days of searching turned up nothing, Grayson went straight to Vidar, demanding to know where I was. But Vidar and I hadn't contacted each other ever since I'd been discharged from the hospital that day. He had no idea where I'd gone. He couldn't reach me through the mind-link, and my phone was turned off. Around that time, Grayson learned from Vidar that while my injuries weren't life-threatening, I'd lost the pup because of the incident.