Loucura Novels & Stories

Reuben exchanged another glance with Edwina, both of them understood exactly what she meant. The memory charm they had used two years ago had never been meant to erase her life com was supposed to block the memories connected to Marcus and the pack long enough to stop her from destroying him again. But whatever Louis had done afterward had clearly damaged the spell, leaving her mind trapped somewhere between fragments of truth and missing pieces. The doctor cleared his throat softly. “That kind of mental confusion is expected,” he explained carefully. “Memory spells can cause long periods of disorientation, especially if the patient suffered physical trauma.”

He's gone. Completely delirious.

Thoughts of Lyrica’s black hair laying across the pavement and the sorrow that seemed to bleed of Natalie as she scampered across to Lyrica. As I lay on the bitumen and images of Lyrica flow steadily through my thoughts. The last few moments before the real war started. I realised that there wasn't anything that I wouldn’t do for her. We had been holding up against the worst of days and I just ruined everything. The images of her smiling and sad, excited and mad and some of her even as she tried to kill me in the forest appear. And slowly as the images come I am surrounded in darkness.

I said, fumbling a little bit in my response. "To be honest, right now I'm just swimming in severe confusion, 'cause I only remember that I have a mate, but my memories state that she had died already." I could feel my emotions interfering with my mental well-being, he stated. I just listened to him without saying anything. "So, I'm really not sure how you can say that you're my wife and even Luna from the Wildfire pack and ours right now. "Lucius, I understand your confusion, but you must settle down and ease up on yourself. I think you'll regain your usual consciousness in due course. "I hope I heal quickly, cause I'm really losing my mind,

Maybe the court would go easy on him. Reality hit him hard. A year and a half in prison meant a permanent stain on his life. He thought about the job he had lost, his ruined reputation, his mother lying paralyzed in bed, and the 30,000 he had no way of paying back. Despair flooded over him like a rising tide. Like a madman, he rushed into the hospital room. His mother lay there, staring blankly at the ceiling. The moment he saw her like that, the hatred inside him reached its peak.

name and fell into his lap. "Are you having a seizure?" Being pulled suddenly Orly Lazy scolded. Why did this guy just faint and wake up, is it too fast? You still have a fever, if you don't take the medicine, you will become crazy crazy brain palsy. "Let go, name..." these two "crazy" words could not come out of Orly Lazy's mouth before Ramma Aubrey stopped her with his lips. "Um" Orly Lazy panicked and hit him on the shoulder, wanting him to let her go

I said plainly and abruptly peeling my eyes open, and then met her concerned gaze. “You can at least eat something, you know? Instead of drowning in liquor.” I yanked my hand underneath hers and jumped out of the chair. Then paced up and down the office, not saying a word to her. She had no idea what kind of hell I was in, what kind of hell I have been crawling in the past few days. No one had even the slightest idea. And for those who did, they were literally demented. Lorenzo, the one I have always looked up to, was literally bashed out of his mind. He had lost it. And I had no way how I was going to deal with him and get his head back in the game. For someone so poised and strong to sudde

“Sa course ko, pare, alam mong normal pumasok nang walang tulog.” Tumatawa akong tumango-tango bago muling nagtanong. “Naisip ko lang kasi. Nag-Google ako tungkol sa déjà vu. Sabi kasi ni Savannah, déjà vu raw talaga ‘yong nangyari sa akin noong gabi sa bar na nagkita kami.” Tumango siya bago ipinatong ang paa sa isa pang upuan. “Oh, normal lang naman ‘yon, ah?”

He crossed his fingers as if bracing the agitated Zack for whatever he was about to disclose. "Your mum..." Santi paused, "She was suffering from schizophrenia, and do you know what does means? She imagined things that were not even true. Then, all of a sudden… she lost contact with reality and thought the lake was ground," Santi balled his fist and opened it as if gesturing an explosion in the air. “Until she gradually sank into the depths of the sea, away from the waves."

That clench in my thighs, the rush in the deepest parts of my belly, was stronger than ever as I stared back, drenched in fear and… something else, something deeper, sinful, that I just couldn’t pick my finger on. My head dropped and I made the sign of the cross. This was sin. I would have to go back soon and do penance. The Lord gave us the spirit of discernment. I knew this was bad and the fact that I felt–Well, I don’t know what I felt–made it all the more vile. The room was silent and I heard the faint sound of pins clattering lazily. “Mrs. West?” The poor lady had dropped the pins and was snoring loudly. Did she just sleep off? Was she alright?