My Little Amnesia Novels & Stories

All I knew was I was scared shitless of this beast in front of me. “Poor little Aria, a waste of space slut, good for nothing, I should’ve never kept you.” She spat vehemently, winding herself up further. “I thought about it all day and there’s no way you have amnesia; you’re still the same pathetic girl who can’t keep her legs closed. What a pity that you lied to me. I don’t know how you fooled the doctor and everyone else, but you can’t fool me little girl.” “I can’t remember fucking anything! You think this is some sick game I’m playing!” I yelled back after finding my inner strength.

"What's with the tone, Damian? Calvin was kind enough to pack up your things for you, but instead of thanking him, you're getting all sarcastic?" Calvin's eyes turned red with tears, and he ducked behind Dad like a wounded child. Seeing this, Anna snarled at me, "You meanie! Don't you dare pick on my dad! Get out of our house!" At that moment, I couldn't help but laugh. My heart shattered, and I couldn't stop shaking. Yvonne had stayed silent up until that moment. She fixed her depthless eyes on me and bit out, "You faked your memory loss, didn't you, Damian?"

"No, I wouldn't. Daddy only likes the bad lady. He lets her bully you, and he kicked you out of the bedroom and forced you to be a nanny. "If he really lost his memory, then how can he remember such a big company and all those complicated social connections but forget only you, Mommy?" That was right. Ambrose claimed he had amnesia, yet he hadn't forgotten his company or all the people in his network. The only thing he'd conveniently forgotten was me. I'd been in the business world for years and had seen all kinds of tricks, yet I'd actually fallen for such a shallow lie. I clenched my teeth and laughed at my own stupidity.

I stared at Killian who nodded and began to explain. “Selective amnesia is a form of memory loss in which a person loses specific memories while keeping back others, and this is often related to particular events or time periods. This condition can be triggered by trauma, stress, or psychological factors, and typically, the memories lost are those associated with emotionally distressing or significant experiences.

" He asked surprised and at the same time, amused. "What a second? What the hell?" She screamed when she remembered where she was and who she was with. Her morning is always like this, she has got issues with her morning, her five minutes every morning was like this because she does get to remember anything except the five minutes collapsed. She sat on the bed and looked at Luke resignedly. "I forgot about this, pardon me. I have morning Amnesia. My five minutes every morning are like this. In case I display this act tomorrow, just know I will be fine after five minutes."

Seth nodded and told me solemnly, “Annie, Holly has been sentenced. She’ll be going to prison for thirteen years. Also, Lucien has late-stage gastric cancer. He doesn’t have long to live.” “Oh.” I was very calm, as if I was listening to news that had nothing to do with me. Seth coolly regarded me for a few seconds. Then, he suddenly said, “Annie, I went to ask about it at the hospital. They said you didn’t get amnesia after the car crash. You didn’t forget me. Is that right?” “That’s right.” Seth must not have expected me to answer so plainly. He was stunned for a moment. “Why didn’t you admit that you knew me?”

Kim said, his eyes wide with knowing amusement. They moved to the dining table, the silence punctuated by the clinking of cutlery. Nate finally broke the silence. "I found something interesting " "What is it, that she loves you," Kim teased. "Fuck off, I am serious, she has amnesia," he said, his voice low. Kim stopped mid-bite, his eyes widening. "Amnesia? What are you talking about?" "She can't remember her past," Nate explained, his gaze fixed on the swirling noodles in his bowl. "There's something… broken. Something missing."

“Yeah. I went over as soon as I heard from Karl that he had already woken up. Fortunately, he’s okay, and he’s holding up pretty well. However, there is one strange thing that happened…” “Come on. Tell it quicker, Maia. I’m dying over here,” Camille said with an exasperated voice. I scratched the back of my head. “He’s got Amnesia. Temporary Amnesia, to be precise.” “What? Are you pranking me or something?” I shook my head although she couldn't see me. “No! I wish I was, but that isn’t the case.” We both didn’t say anything for a while, and only Camille’s breaths were heard over the phone. “It really doesn’t sound like you’re joking.”

The little girl shook her head and said with a trace of grievance, “Sir, I really forgot everything. When I opened my eyes, I found myself lying in a strange place and I couldn’t remember everything. I don’t know why I’m here and I don’t know my name.” “Did you forget where your home is?” “Yeah!” The little girl nodded. ‘She has amnesia,’ thought David. He has studied traditional medicine systematically and was pretty good at it. So, he knew that amnesia could be serious. “Little girl, can I examine your body?” David asked. After he finished speaking, he felt that there was something wrong with this sentence. ‘Why does it sound so awkward when I say it?’ Before he could figure out what the p

“Child, open your eyes for me, look around and tell me if you know anybody here.” I opened my eyes slowly and looked around the small room. I see three women, two of them were dressed in nun outfits, one looked older than the other. The third woman was dressed casually. There was also a little boy that seemed too interested in the toy he was holding. They were all strangers. “No, I don’t know anybody here.” I responded. The younger nun gasped in shock. “I feared this will happen.” the doctor said to the older nun. “I’m afraid she has developed amnesia.”