Memories Of The Future Dramione Novels & Stories

"You can't rush into it. Please be patient." Vicky nodded. "I understand." Doctor Yelmon observed her expression and asked, "Miss Shaw, why is it that you don't...look excited?" Vicky's heart sank, and she immediately forced a worried look before saying, "The higher the hope, the harder the fall. I recovered some memories some time ago and thought that I was close to remembering everything, but that didn't happen..." Realization dawned on Doctor Yelmon, and she said, "Miss Shaw, so long as you cooperate with the treatment, you'll get your memories back."

"Can you fabricate memories that aren't true? For instance, can you conjure a vision of the future and make it appear real to me?" She shook her head, her expression sombre. "The art of memory conjuration is bound by the recipient's beliefs. The only way anyone can conjure a memory and show you is if you are already convinced about that particular thing they wanted you to see. This is commonly possible with memories of the past; future memories are far more elusive and rarer." I nodded again. "Thank you." "You're welcome, Your Highness. May I inquire why you ask?" "It's nothing specific," I replied, masking my turbulent thoughts with a dismissive wave. "Just... curious."

He charged. BOOM! Their fists collided. The black ocean exploded beneath them. Auren attacked again. Future Auren blocked every strike. Left. Right. Above. Below. Every movement was identical. Because they were the same person. Auren suddenly realized it. “He knows everything I'm going to do.” Future Auren smiled. “Because I already did it.” Auren stopped. Future Auren whispered: “I remember every mistake you haven't made yet.” Zero suddenly broke free. “Then you remember this!”

His fingers played with the hair near Astrid's earlobe, creating a tingling sensation that made Astrid's chest even more ripple. Draco and Astrid's bodies faced each other in the flower field in very close proximity to each other. Astrid looked at Draco's handsome face as if hypnotized by his deep voice and seemed so passionate. Draco's gaze looked so sexy and carried away that Astrid couldn't take her eyes off. "Sorry, Draco. However, I don't remember that moment at all,” Astrid replied regretfully. "It is okay. At that moment, Albus erased the memories of the villagers. He must be erasing your memories too,” guessed Draco.

Next Morning, Danny and Maya were outside the ward, waiting for Christian’s doctor to come out. Danny was pacing back and forth anxiously while Maya stared at him, sitting on the bench. “Chris usually gets hyper or unconscious when something from his forgotten past is repeated.” She pointed, and Danny’s steps halted as he turned to look at her. “What is repeated at the party?” Maya looked at Danny for an explanation and the latter realised his grave mistake. “Fuck, how can this skip from my mind!!” He gripped his hair in frustration and Maya looked at his actions with wide eyes.

Kael stared at her. “How do you know that?” “Because she told me.” “When?” Emily stopped. She couldn't remember. Kael noticed. “You don't remember.” Emily's breathing became uneven. “No.” Kael slowly reached for her. “Emily…” She stepped away. “Don't.” He stopped. “You're scared of me.” “I'm scared of what happened.” “What happened?” Emily looked at the photograph. “The future.” Kael frowned. “What?” “I saw the future.” “When?” “After the First Mind.”

“I… I don’t know exactly. It was so fast. But there was a circle of stones. Old. Moss-covered. And I was chained… on a table. I couldn’t move. Couldn’t scream. And there were shadows… people watching. And someone in the back, wearing… gods, Damon, it was like a crown made of bones.” I felt his body go still. “His eyes,” I whispered, voice breaking. “They were silver. But not like yours. They were empty. Hungry.” He tightened his arms around me so hard it almost hurt. But I didn’t flinch. I needed it. Needed him to ground me before I dissolved into the memory. “It wasn’t just a nightmare,” I continued, staring at the floor. “I felt it. Like a memory from the future.” Damon’s breath came out i

“W-What do you mean?” My heart ached. I wasn’t sure how to say it without scaring her even more, but I owed her honesty. “Baelor will come for her tonight, and when his plan fails, he’ll return in the future,” I said. “Something bad will happen in the future. Something that already happened here in the past,” I spoke. “And for some reason, because of that something that happened here in the past, I’ve lost some of my memories.” Mom gave me a nod. “I believe you.”

She said she'll deal with Bruce, my mate. Suddenly I was now seeing his future memories. I still see blood. I sucked in a shaky breathe because the blood I see was mine. I see myself bleeding from my stomach. I see his shaky hands reaching out to me and gently stroking my cheek before my eyes closed. I see his hand moved at the back of my head and I was pulled into him. I notice his vision was shaking. I hear whimpering. I hear him gasping. That was all I saw from his future before I slowly lost my consciousness.

Something about his presence made my skin crawl. Besides, I didn't even know him. How could I possibly be his mate? The male wolf saw me and rushed to my window, his eyes blood-red, his voice trembling violently. "Aria, come back with me! I'm Damon, your fiancé!" He pressed his palms against the glass, his face wild with desperation. "I know I was wrong. I shouldn't have made you drink the memory potion. I really regret it." Memory potion - was that the forbidden magic? Though his eyes showed genuine emotion, I felt no familiarity whatsoever. If anything, his presence made me uncomfortable.