Once Loved Now Forgotten Novels & Stories

"I have no choice. You shall be confined to stone and face the seas of darkness where none may explore. Your name shall be forgotten and left to decay on papyrus. Woe be unto the earth should you ever be released." A low snarl echoed from Am-Heh's throat but it died as his body stiffened, withering in the light of the other until it reached a brightness none could stand. When it cleared all that was left was a small statue in his likeness. Plucking it from the ground Atum tossed it down and into the dust of a hidden tomb. ---- Present Day:

Liam was not only remembering, he also had no idea that he was falling for the same woman all over again. I felt sad for him. His facial expression looke happy but i knew the truth and I knew that this was bad news on a good day. The universe was cruel. It just could not allow this young man to have a break. How do you fall in love with the same woman twice even after your memories have been washed away. It didnt make sense why the universe would make that happen. I turned away from him, pretending to scan the room. My voice was like ice now. “You’re married, Mr. Callahan. Or did that slip your mind while you were dreaming of fires and vows?”

My social psychology professor gave us a simple assignment: text the words I love you to the family member we were closest to, then record their first reaction. My parents had died seven years earlier in an ambush meant for the DeLuca family. With no one else to text, I sent the message to Roman DeLuca—the youngest Don in New York’s underworld and the man the court had once appointed as my temporary guardian. The typing bubble appeared and disappeared all night. At two in the morning, his answer finally came. [Mara, don’t confuse dependence with love. Whatever exists between us can never cross that line.] The next day, he stripped away every privilege he had ever given me, disconnected our p

The lazy arrogance vanished completely. His fingers tightened around the armrest. His pupils widened. The color seemed to drain from his face. The name had dragged something out of him that had been buried beneath centuries of darkness. The Forgotten. He hadn't heard those words spoken aloud in an age. Not seriously. Not as a possibility. Not as anything other than a memory he had deliberately buried beneath layers of time. Selene watched him carefully. She continued. "And when The Forgotten return..." Her voice became quieter. "...all that exists shall stand upon the edge of nothing."

Her silver eyes reflected the approaching tide. “What happened to them?” The Harvester answered quietly., “They forgot.” Silence followed. The explanation sounded simple. Too simple. The Harvester looked toward the darkness. “We remembered our worlds.”Its voice trembled. We remembered our families. The Forgotten Ones drew closer. “We remembered why we survived.” A pause. “They forgot everything.” The balance tightened. Kael’s eyes narrowed. “And what remained?” The Harvester’s expression darkened. “Hunger.” The answer echoed across existence.

Rowan and Elara had taken shelter on the plateau above, the bond between them pulsing visibly like golden threads. The Forgotten One didn’t rush. It hovered above them with ancient patience, its many eyes blinking in mismatched rhythms, watching. Studying. Feeding on their fear. Then without warning it *screeched*. The sound was not a sound at all but a memory: of despair, of betrayal, of every broken oath and unhealed wound echoing through every living thing. The sky warped. The wind died. Trees around the battlefield withered into dust. Aria stumbled, clutching her head.

Forgot pain. Forgot everything except the man holding her like he wanted to consume every broken piece she had left. --- Morning sunlight spilled across white sheets. Elena stirred slowly. Her head ached faintly. The room was silent. Too silent. She opened her eyes. Empty. The stranger was gone. A strange disappointment settled unexpectedly in her chest. Then she noticed the folded note beside the pillow. Her fingers trembled slightly as she opened it. Only two words were written there. > Forget me. Elena stared at the message for a long time while her heart sank into something she couldn’t explain. Because somehow— She already knew she never would.

Liam bowed his head, speaking in a voice so low it was barely audible: “I get it, I get it all…” How can you not understand that there is no longer any possibility between them? It's just that forgetting someone is really not easy. If you've ever truly loved someone, you can't say forgetting is forgetting. “Liam, you are so lucky to have a wife who loves you like that, and a lovely daughter like this. If you open your heart, you will realize, you are really living a very happy life." Grainne sighed and continued: "Promise me, forget me, try starting your new life, okay? Just watch it. Like for me." Liam was silent for a long moment, then solemnly nodded.

Had I forgotten that I had once tried everything to get him to accept my feelings? Had I forgotten? I frantically ran my hands through my hair, leaving it in a mess. Had I forgotten the happy moments we once shared? I thought that, in the end, I would be the victor in happiness, but now, victory has only brought sorrow. He had left me, too. It turned out I needed him that much.

"I know I am being too quick again, but I really want assurance from you." I heard cheers from Kyra and Mom. "Neil..." My palms still were covering my mouth. "I have waited for too long, that is why I want to give myself a favor... Please, do marry me again, wife. I can't remember some our pasts, but one thing is for sure, you are the only thing I can think of everytime I think about forever." We must forget those painful pasts of ours. We must focus on the present. I once being forgotten. Yes. But our love for each other was already tested. More so, nothing could take as apart.