Naruto Forgotten Fanfiction Mga Nobela at Kwento

No one remembered. If it weren’t for the bruises that had faded weeks later, the soreness that lingered like a secret, I’d think I was delusional. A hallucination born of tequila and desperation. But he was real. He had to be. Somewhere out there, Ronan Vale existed. And I couldn’t let him go. Lisa’s voice snapped me back. “Earth to Li. You okay?” “Yeah. Just… nervous about classes.” She squeezed my knee. “You’ll crush it. Always do.”

The Forgotten Mate 4. The Baby. Months had passed since that fateful night, and yet the memory of the mysterious man lingered within the depths of my mind, a bittersweet reminder of the fleeting happiness he had brought me. But as the days turned into weeks and the weeks into months, the pain of my existence persisted, unyielding in its relentless grip.

It makes me think of all that I have lost and all I could lose in the future. My younger self looks at my mother with worry. He takes the piece of cloth and dips into the bucket of water, squeezing out excess water and gently placing it on her forehead. I try to look away but I can't. My eyes won't obey my command. It hurts to see this memories again. It should remain buried and never come back. Her eyes flutter open, and she smiles weakly. “Mom,” my younger self says, holding her hand. “Don't talk, just rest,” he urges.

She knew the cost. He looked at Lila, her face illuminated by the beam of light, tears streaming down her cheeks. She didn’t need to say anything—she knew too. The power reached its peak, and the Forgotten’s struggles weakened. You will regret this, he hissed. I will return. And when I do, there will be no one to stop me. With a final, agonizing roar, he was pulled into the crystal. The beam of light collapsed, and the crystal glowed bright one last time before going dark.

They became speechless for a moment before a loud guffaw echoed around the corner of the room. Green leaves all over the place, fresh breeze of air that pushes the scents of the variety flowers in the garden to fill in my nostrils and the calm music of swaying pine tress made me feel nostalgic. A damsel in distress always stay her ass off here when she was tired and exhausted. She looks up the sky full of stars and waited until she gets better. Yeah, that’s how my life works before especially in the times when I messed up and all that I have was my cousin, Marcus. I missed him so much. I hadn’t seen him starting the day that I left home.

~Nyxie~ I sat and listened as Nia and Erys told me what Naru had done. I couldn't remember any of it but they had no reason to lie. Even Erys, protective and cute as he was when he got jealous, wouldn't lie. Plus, my intuition was telling me to listen to them. Had he really imprisoned and weakened me? My head hurt as I let it sink in. Naru was a total psychopath, yes. Once he was set off, he only calmed when he felt he had vented enough. I just couldn't catch a break. Ringing in my ears started to annoy me, along with a headache pulsing behind my eyes. I'd been trapped and weakened, rescued yet I couldn't remember any of it? Nia placed her palm on my head and I could recall it ow. But so was

Sri grabbed my hand and pulled, but Nathan had grabbed my other hand and stopped me. “Are you forgetting everything Arya?” Sri demanded. Her wide eyes said a lot more than her words and the truth of my life came crashing down on me. Yes, I had forgotten everything when I was wrapped in his arms, in the bubble of his love and warmth, but now, with truth staring at me with the face of Sri, I remembered everything. My reality… And Nathan was not my reality, he was my fantasy. And if I lived through my fantasy, my reality would be ruined.

Is the answer in my forgotten memories? "I saw the way he looked at you, Soph. Trust me, he will come back for you" I believed her. He'd promised to come back and I would wait for him. But when the second year went by without a word from him, I started to wonder. Had he forgotten about me? Was he punishing me for refusing to remember him? Or was he waiting somewhere, hoping I would go to him? It occurred to me that the answers I was looking for weren't in Bittercrest. Our past was in Arctic Warriors. If there was a possibility of remembering even one thing about him, I would have to go there. So I packed my bags and again, asked Nova for help. He was the Alpha now and just like he'd done two

Why does it sound so familiar tp him? Staring at the jungle gym, his eyes began to be filled with waters. He could not understand why but his tears just started falling to his cheeks. "Must be a memory I've forgotten," he sniffs, wiping his own tears. As soon as the old man was defeated by Amrak, Kata and Hiru disappeared. The Angel of Death also noticed it and he bid his good bye to both Nisemono and Tenshi telling them they'll meet again when they're strong enough, vanishing right before their eyes.

His golden eyes glistened behind the frame. “Because I’ve always loved you.” He said huskily. Rana looked at him wistfully and stopped her hands for a moment and then continued fiddling with the flowers. “I love you, too, but I’ve forgotten about you.” Shane smiled back at Rana. “Just because you have forgotten me doesn’t mean you never love me, Enara.” Rana looked at him squarely and bluntly said, “I don’t remember loving you when I forgot you.”