Novel & Cerita Love In Memories

His lips held mine, sending beautiful butterflies to my stomach and lingering shivers to my spine, the memories of last night flashes back to me. My hands turn icy cold and every single moment erase. "Whatever you do to me, I can't stop wanting you everyday" he carried me to sit on the tiles table in the kitchen, before making me wrap my legs behind his waist. I was about to enter heaven. Hey Lovelies Kindly comment:-* Don't forget to follow and share. See you in the next chapter.😉😉 Thanks for reading Xoxo Dim Leon 😘😘

She had to squint to read what was written on the front page. "In the realm of time travel, the past is but a treasure chest of lessons, the future an untamed wilderness of possibilities, and the present the delicate thread that weaves them together. Travel wisely, for in the tapestry of time, our choices shape not only our destiny but the very fabric of existence." The quotes gave Thalia chills. She flipped to the second page where something was also written. "Memories from a realm you do not belong to are not yours. Every adventure you seek in the new world won't be in your possession once you go back to your world."

Her fiance, who she was told that she was deeply in love with, a mother and a father, a sister, and a young brother who was very sweet and caring to her. Although she had lost her memories, some snippets could appear briefly in her mind and in one of those, she could see her fiance who loved her very much. In those memories, the boy was very caring towards her since they were young and as they grew up, he promised to be always there for her. To love and to protect her till the end of time. But looking at the cold and emotionless Geal, something was off. She felt like the Gael in her memories and the current one, were very different and the same applied to her parents too.

Only consumption. Let him in. The thought is horrifying. Suicidal. Necessary. I don’t fight the breach. I open the door. Not to the prison. To the memory . The deepest vault. Not of pain. Of before . Sunlight through oak leaves. His laugh. Rough hands gentle on my skin. The smell of earth and him. Love. I wrap the psychic invitation in it. Like poisonous honey. Remember? Remember us?

I sighed in annoyance after understanding what she is saying, she is always sick of hopeless romantic things. "I don't know when I woke up I just able to remember nothing but his brown eyes. " I specified. "And those eyes are scary?" "Sometimes they scare me, Sometimes I sense affection and sometimes I see the sadness in those eyes like I have seen them before not only once but thousands of times not in my mares but somewhere out there, " She gawks at me with wide eyes, completely stunned by listening to me. "How are you so sure?" I stayed silent at her question, trying to guess, why I feel this way to someone whom I am trying to hide and run from in my nightmares?

There was only one thought in their minds right now: The boy will die! "What's that? Is the lover arguing?" "Do you make a movie?" "I wish I could hug that silver-haired man too! He's so handsome!" "In broad daylight, hugging each other like that? It's overdone!" The passerby constantly whispered, whoever passed could not help but look at the two at least once.

“Felix, you idiot.” When I woke up, my face was already streaked with tears. I had been holding onto Eugene’s hand so tightly that my nails had dug into his skin. “Sorry, I got drunk,” I muttered. Eugene was quiet for a while before he finally asked, “Who’s Felix?” I couldn’t remember the last time I had heard someone say his name. It was as if the world had chosen to forget him. “He was my love,” I replied softly.

she said placidly. Damon was stung. He looked down and started to weep, "I just want you to know I regret what I did, okay? I know I'd done a lot of wrong, so I'm atoning. I just don't want to lose you anymore!" "So? What are you trying to prove by letting yourself go like this? That this is what your love could make you do? That you're so uncontrollably remorseful now?" He looked up at her gaze with pain in his eyes. "I just want you to know that it's not like I don't care about you!" he said hoarsely, determined. "In fact, the one I treasure the most is you."

‘Whenever you're around me I feel different in your arms With the way you touch me I feel the love that lasts a lifetime Your love is so true And I never knew That it's you I need all this time. Every step I made brings back memories. Painful memories... ‘P-Please, Xyle. I beg you. Tell Fiore that it's not my fault. I had no idea... that it was you... that you had taken...’ ‘Stand up, Miranda.’ ‘Please, X-Xyle, I beg you...’ Those unbearable memories have been ingrained in my mind and in my heart. As well as happy memories... ‘You're really rude! What are you looking at?’

“It didn’t matter that I lost my memory, I know in my heart that he is someone that I love deeply, and my brain didn’t remember most things but my body definitely did. Some memories of when we were dating have even been recovered. There is no way you can tell me that’s not right.” Calvin held Nirvana’s hand and looked at her sympathetically. “You love him, you are right about that. Your loyalty also runs as deep as your love runs, there’s no doubt about that. But does he love you the same way? You only remembered yourself loving him, do you remember him ever loving you?”