Never Knew Her Name Novels & Stories

Her mother fell to her knees, her tears now flowing freely. ‘Wait. Jax once asked me what your name is. I still don’t know.’ Her jaw stretched. Her nails started to lengthen, and everything tightened in her body. ‘Nia.’ It was a beautiful name. ‘Thank you. It has a better ring to it than ‘It’ or ‘Beast’.’ Despite their situation, a smile crossed her lips. And then it disappeared just as quickly when she remembered she would never get to know Nia. She should have trusted herself sooner.

No tears. Just one quiet word. Because there was something Damian still didn't know. I lowered my eyes, instinctively resting a hand against my coat. The life growing inside me would never hear me call him for help. The baby will grow up with me only.

I'm really sorry! She suddenly scrambled toward me. Her knees and palms scraped across the rough surface, tearing skin open, but she didn't seem to feel it. She dragged herself in front of me and reached for my arm. "Carter, tell me this isn't true. Tell me!" I didn't move. Her fingers clamped around my wrist, tight and desperate. "Say something. Please, just say something!" I looked down at her, but said nothing. "I shouldn't have treated you like that. I didn't know. I didn't know you did all that for me. Why didn't you tell me?"

There was no need to be too sweet since we knew she was no ordinary person. She nodded. "Hi. " Still no sign of aggressiveness. "So what's your name?" I asked, curious. She shook her head. "I don't know. " Jason was sitting on the couch when he said, "Who are your parents? Do you know their names?" She shook her head again. "No parents. " I knew I was supposed to be firm with her, but I couldn't help but feel bad.

It lodged there and made something ripple. She didn’t know him. She had never heard that name except as a half-glow of familiarity in a dream once when she was a child and didn’t understand how dreams work. The sound of it made something shiver in her chest that had nothing to do with tiredness. Do you know me? she asked. Her fingers found his wrist and stayed.

Kai furrows his brows, “How can you not know? Did your parents not tell you?” Kai looks stunned, not quite wanting to believe her. She frowns, then stiffly mutters, “I never knew my father and my mother died when I was very young. So no, they never told me.”

“Would you like to hear more about me?'' For some reason I wanted to talk about my feelings today, just to get this heavy feeling out of my chest. And wolfie was best for it because he cant talk. I took his pur as an answer because it's not like he is going to open his mouth and answer me. “My name is Evelyn. Evelyn Reagan Samson is my full name, but shhhhh….” I pressed my fingers to my lips, “it's a secret. Why? I don't know, but my grandparents and parents taught me to never reveal my last name to anyone, so I just go by Evelyn Reagan.”

" Different questions stormed my mind all at once and I felt like just closing my door immediately. I know this conversation is not really going anywhere ….'i don't know what to do again..' I retorted being so tired of it all. "Hello.." she called back my attention to the moment we were actually in. "Sorry about the zoning off… I was just surprised about it. So, tell me who the person is?" I pressed pretending I don't know anything just to hear everything she has to say. "You really haven't found out! Well, it's your girl…. The one with no name," she emptied. That word of hers spread through my body like a virus… I don't really know what to say. Her information is very accurate, I don't know

She gave him another hug. "Any luck in finding their father."She shook her head,how will she find a man who's name she doesn't know,a man she had a one night stand with the next morning when she had woke up he'd been gone.How can she tell Sean she has no idea who their father was because she doesn't know his name or anything about him all she does remember is his handsome face,a face she'll never forget because he had given her a night to remember and each time she looks at her boys she gets a glimpse of her mystery man.That's what she calls him. Her mystery man."I never did ask questions Sage but if I ask would you tell me the truth."

So there was no need to ruin it. “My name is Mary.” “Mary? I’ve never heard of anyone named…” “You wouldn’t know. You had amnesia of course you would not know. I’ve been your best friend for years now. We even played countless times in some tournaments while we grew up.” She smiled. “If that’s the case then you are welcome.” She led me in to sit down and I started to talk to her like I had known her forever. It turned out she didn’t even know anyone. This was worse than I thought.