Novel & Cerita Once Forgotten, Now Unforgettable

He happily pointed my dad but he was just sitting there, staring at the books on top of the table. "I haven't said goodbye," I found myself mumbling those words, but I already made up my mind not to. --because in order to succeed, I must be ready to sacrifice that impudent moment. "Oblivion, we can be able to forcibly erase his memories that resided on a specific time but the stronger the soul is, regardless of the time, it will also forcibly come back, most especially in a saddening situation," Shaun explained. "You two aren't sure about this, aren't you?" He confusingly asked again after hearing no comment from us. Well, what can I even say?

But I know instinctively that nothing will ever be the same. The horrors of the previous year will haunt humanity for the rest of eternity, but we've demonstrated over and over again that we're indestructible and tenacious. We will rise from the embers, like the famous falcon, to become greater and stronger than it has ever been. Things will never be the same again, but we can make them meaningful again.

LENA: That’s the kind of thing you say to make a girl fall in love with you twice. KIAN: Maybe you’re worth falling for twice. I covered my mouth, my cheeks warm despite the coolness of the room. The words curled around me like a blanket. LENA: What if you never remember everything? KIAN: Then I’ll just have to make new memories with you. Ones I’ll never forget. My chest swelled and cracked at once, filled with emotion too big for words. I didn’t know what we were—still strangers in some ways, but also not. We were somewhere in between, suspended in the in-between place where past and present met in secret.

"A ghost without a past, without a life." Sarah's eyes welled up with tears. "You're not a ghost, Nicholas. You're a person with a life and a future. We'll help you rebuild your memories; we'll help you find yourself again." Nicholas's eyes drifted back to the window, his thoughts a jumble of emotions. "But what if I never remember? What if I'm stuck like this forever?" Sarah's grip on his shoulder tightened. "We'll face that together, Nicholas. We'll face whatever comes next together. You're not alone in this."

It's been five years since I fell ill with depression, and I'm finally myself again. I can talk, laugh freely, and I actually have an appetite. The icing on the cake is that my husband, Ian Beaumont, and I are expecting our second child. At our New Year's Eve family gathering, Ian's godsister, Gemma Waverly, gets tipsy and starts making a scene. "I think it was about five years ago. I was dumped, and I took the car out for a little joyride while the surveillance cameras were under maintenance. "Guess what? The moment I stepped on the gas, a cat abruptly flew out of nowhere and slammed right into my hood. It yowled and bolted off." A faint, disdainful smile plays on her lips. "That damn

A chance to step away from this moment, even if the memory of it would never leave me. After a long pause, I reached out and took it. And as we walked away from the fire, from the blood, from the echoes of a battle we had barely survived, I didn’t look back. But I knew I would never forget. I would never forget this night. I would never forget what I had done. And no matter how much time passed, no matter where we went... I would never be the same again.

David's face flushed red as he tried to defend himself through the pain. "What do you people know? Roxanne and I are in love! Otherwise, how else would we have ended up like this? A man only gets aroused by a woman he truly loves! That's why I have no interest in getting intimate with that miserable woman I married!" A chill ran down my spine. If I hadn't regained my memories from my previous life, I would never have guessed that the man who once claimed I was the love of his life had been scheming to steal my assets all along!

I could only hope this plan worked as I licked gently along the mate mark I had created once more. Marking your fated mate is meant to be emotional. Amazing. Loving. Memorable. But, sadly, this time, there was no tenderness and care in this one like there had been the first one. Aria would not even remember it, and that made my heart ache once more. Lost to the moon along with the rest of the memories we had shared. But, my memories were still in tact, and my mind filled with images of that special night… the smile upon that beautiful face of hers as she had pulled me to her… knowing she was forever mine… both so clueless of what was to come…

She emphasized the word 'forever. Schina did not do anything and laid back on her bed, covering her body with a blanket, "did you forget that we broke up three years ago? She coldly stated, "There's nothing I can do if he was planning to settle down with his new girl or what." Deep inside her heart, it was tormenting her, but she couldn’t do anything. "Schina! Have you heard yourself? Are you giving up on him now?" Schina sat on her bed and stared at her friend’s eyes. She had teary eyes as she questioned her back. "Did you forget that he had given me up first?"

The Brown Empire was coveted by many, and this led Mia to mature overnight. She stopped thinking about trivial things that had worried her until that morning. She almost laughed when she saw a message from her ex-boyfriend on her cell phone. She used to yearn for that to happen, but now it didn't matter to her anymore. She no longer wanted to be his girlfriend when she had to be another man's wife. A man who had embraced her, trying to hold her up so that she wouldn't fall. It was as if he didn't want her to suffer, but in the end, nothing mattered anymore. The past was buried, and now the future of her surname was all that mattered to her.