Once Loved Now Forgotten Novels & Stories

“May this battle serve as a reminder that when we are united, we endure. But when we are divided, we shall fail.” The bodies of the fallen fairies are on separate pyres. The pyres are lit and set to float on the Azure River. All the fairies bow their heads to say a short chant to send of their kin. After watching the pyres burn, the fairies begin to leave one by one in silence. ***************** Mark and Olivia Daniels are chatting animatedly with Reed and Rose Rivers in our corner of Sally’s Diner. They are waiting for their lunch orders to arrive. Every once in a while Harry joins in their conversation as he passes by serving food to other diners.

DANTE Leah’s silence was deafening. It was worse than her anger, worse than her distrust. The distance in her eyes as she looked at me, like I was someone she no longer recognized, dug into me deeper than any wound ever could. I had tried to reassure her. I had told her the truth, or at least as much of it as I understood myself. The portrait of her in my drawer… I had no memory of obtaining it. And yet, it was there. Old, worn, a relic of a past I couldn’t grasp.

~Alyce/Faelyn~ I tossed and turned in my bed, unable to find any kind of peaceful sleep. I never sleep well this time of year. Nightmares would chase me down, pestering me until I could no longer avoid them. It was usually a good two week time period from start to end before I could begin to return to normal. Nine years. It had been nine years since the night I lost everything. Nine years since my family had vanished. Nine years since I had arrived at the Red Moon pack, sold to them as an Omega and essentially forced to work as a slave. Just eight when it happened, I still didn’t understand why I was spared unlike the rest of my family. The few memories of the night that I could recall had b

The revenge had to be perfect, and the timing had to be right. Tristan wrapped the towel around his waist calmly. “I agree. Now isn’t the right time. But don’t worry—I changed the password. They’re not getting in.” I let out a short, humorless breath. “Good.” Even so, a quiet frustration lingered. Part of me still wished we could have had more time alone. Then his phone started ringing. Nova’s name lit up the screen. I looked at him, unimpressed. “Are you going to answer her?”

CRYSTAL POV The world's most unforgettable and indelible moments of history were always tragic. Plain and simple. The world always tends to forget all the good things happening on it but rushes to note down the gut-wrenching happenstances. Hell, the night I broke up with Duncan lived rent-free in my head. Any minute of the day, I just had to close my eyes and see the hurt in his eyes as I handed him his heart, shattered and broken on the platter, while wrestling to keep composure at the expense of my own heart.

The ring rolled into a puddle of mud. And I realized they'd won completely. They had my son, my home, my husband, and now they were destroying even my memories. I was nothing. A broken Luna in a forgotten room, watching her entire life scattered in the dirt…

They left the chamber in silence, not because words failed them, but because language suddenly felt too small for what they had just seen. Memory has shaped me now. The forgotten were no longer whispers in the stone. They were waiting in the dark, watching through mirrors, pressing their stories into the cracks of the Cycle like roots into weakened soil. And Syra was walking toward the place where all those names, erased, rewritten, denied, had been buried in ash.

After everything it had lost. After its universe had died. After everyone it knew had vanished. Reality had moved on. The Forgotten had not. The realization hurt. Because she recognized that pain. The same loneliness that had shaped the Silences. The same loneliness that had haunted the Void. The same loneliness that lived in every corner of existence. The Forgotten raised one massive hand. The Witness remained smiling. Trusting. Hopeful. The giant trembled. As if struggling against itself. As if caught between rage and grief.

Hunter: "I know I'm stubborn But I changed when I looked at you You made me wiser As much as I try to run away I'm always led in your direction It seems like I let go everything As I held your hand." “I Forgot to Forget You – Mr Santana The plane lands on the ground as the intense Madrid sun helps ease the short winter days it has been having lately. I smooth out my suit, ready to get off the plane. I become twice as nervous.

It was a cold dark stormy night at the cabin. The kind that makes you want to snuggle up in front of the fire with your lover talking about your future together. Unfortunately, that was not the case for Iris, not this time. She wrapped herself in the biggest, coziest blanket she could find hoping to feel better about being alone tonight. Being alone made her think about all the memories. Memories of someone she had long forgotten. Memories of a person with no face. She cast a spell on the fire making it dance to keep her distracted. Her familiar Midnight noticed her and came prancing over to her. “At least I have you ” she said as her cat purred into her touch. “You wanna go for a walk girl?