Memories Of The Future Dramione Novels & Stories

he says before him, and Cami leaves. "It's okay Arabella, let me through. I will make us whole again. You need to see," Royal says. The headache is so great, and I can't take it anymore. "Show me," I told her, and I felt like a great dam had busted inside my head as a white light took over as all of my lost memories hit me at once, causing me to pass out. Endymion Pov " Her memories should be back soon. Will this plan of your work" I ask Cami?

Damon sat on the edge of the bed, the locked box behind him. “I’ve been having dreams,” he said quietly. “More like… memories.” Evelyn’s lips twitched. “Darling, we talked about this. Your brain was under trauma. There’s a reason your doctors prescribed the medication.” “It’s not the medication,” he said, sharper this time. “It’s her” “Juliette?” He nodded. “And a wedding. Our wedding. I remember flashes. Her crying. A church. Something happened. Something big” Evelyn’s expression tightened. “You need to be careful what you indulge, Damon. Dreams can feel like memories — especially when you’re vulnerable.”

He was driven by his mood, not able to help the others because of how he feel. It’s impossible? How could he do such thing? Rico killing my great-great-grandfather? I read his intention, it was clear. Killing was not part of his mind but why did I saw that in his memory? No, it’s not a memory. Did I just see the future? Only Merfoy can see the future? How is that possible? Geuron thought as he buried his face on his knees hearing only his thoughts, isolating his mind from the shouts around him.

"T-the time limit is near, so I'll do it now... I'll show you... the future you have to avoid." I now have a ship full of knowledge! Since my enhancement has been explained, using it won't be such a hassle! So I have a personal assistant in my head who can show me the memories of my future self and others... that's crazy overpowered! Now, what will she present me? "I've been waiting for this moment my entire life! You should've stayed put in your high chair, you fucking traitor!" "Rex... Don't do this... you're going to die from regret..."

“It’s the only way, Damon. Don’t you want power? Don’t you want Killian to finally see you?” Damon hesitates. But he follows. The council gasps as the image widens for everyone to see. Selene tenses in the physical world, I can feel her fury like a heat rising behind me. Another door explodes. Damon holding a vial of dark potion. Morwein chanting. Selene smiling in triumph. A murmur ripples through the chamber. Another door. Damon breaking into my room in my past life. Damon dragging me through the forest. My own screams, echoing through his memory, my screams, not his. His breath hitches in the real world.

Rhett was holding up a glass of juice, asking if she was thirsty. Me? Zane took my hand and led me onto the stage. Mr. Jordan took the microphone again. "Tonight isn't just a welcome home party for my son Zane." "It's also to officially introduce his fiancée—Freya Corleone, heiress of the family." "Save the date—eighth of next month. Drinks are on us." Thunderous applause. A wave of congratulations. From the food area came a sharp crash—a plate and a glass shattering at once, followed by a yelp as Daisy got splashed on the foot.

Dante ushered her away through the door and toward the bed, Mj hopped up onto the middle of the bed and crossed her fingers as she watched Lou pace the room. “How do you know about Nova Mj, do you dream about her?” Lou’s voice was quizzical but not pushy and Mj licked her lips and shrugged, “actually I wake up saying that name but I can never remember the damn dream...I think I remembered something from my hypnotherapy with Dr. Pearl but i'm not really sure,” Lou spun around “WHAT” he almost screamed and Dante placed himself between the standing butcher and his sitting assistant. Mj shrugged again and twisted a few strands of hair in her fingers “we were trying to help me remember something

" He told her and Diana felt happy for it. End of flashback --------- Diana pov Those memories with him was just a memory only. I want to ask him what really happened when I'm not with him that time. How can he forget me? He told me that he will remember me no matter what happens. I'm here in this room with myself and until now I haven't seen him going outside from his room. I must talk to him about us. We should get out from here. I'll help him to remember me. I'll do whatever it takes so that we could escape from here and we will going to kill Damon Salvatore. Only his own blood could put me back to normal. I'm going outside but how can I? Damon was surely there waiting for me to come out.

She had seen the resistance coming and was prepared to navigate it, knowing that trust, once offered, must be reciprocated with care. “She might be the one who owns the Grimoire; otherwise, none of this would make sense,” Dryzza murmured, her words slipping softly into the tense atmosphere like secrets whispered in the dark. “You must have seen it too, in the future, when everything crumbled,” she added, her gaze sharp and unyielding. “I think I’ve glimpsed it through your eyes as well.” The revelation sent a shiver through Joline. Her thoughts spun, her heart pounding as the memory resurfaced—shadowed, fragmented, but undeniably familiar. She had seen it, though the vision had been hazy, bl

But it's like a memory flooded my mind. Me wearing weird clothes. And a long-haired guy. My eyes widened when I remembered the face. It was freaking Cayden! What the heck? Why do I have this memory? Is this what they call deja vu? But the weird thing is, where did this memory come from? Why am I wearing weird clothes and fact that the girl is too proper and based on her expression I am far away from her. Just one look and you will know that the woman's breeding is high in my memory but what I wonder is why me? Wait, is this my future I see? And why the heck is Cayden there? Does that mean he is part of my future? Heck, it's natural to be a prince and if I'm here for the rest of my life, that