Once Loved Now Forgotten Novels & Stories

She wished that he would live peacefully without her. Then she blew out the candle. She cleared out the final traces of her existence in the house. All that was left behind in the house she had spent more than a decade in were three items: a bank card with ten million dollars deposited inside that was meant to repay Cleo’s kindness over the years, a wedding gift meant to wish him a wonderful life with his lover and at last, a letter of farewell. “Uncle Cleo, I give up. I wish you nothing but happiness.”

If I had, I never would've let him get near Sadie. I was actually confident that Sadie would never forget me. Seven years together wasn't something she could just forget. But it was that very confidence that cost me everything. I thought it'd be like before. All I had to do was wait a few days, and she'd forget again. I wouldn't even have to coax her back. But just that one time, everything changed. If I could turn back time to that day, I'd never have made that bet with my friends. I'd never have said those things I didn't mean.

“Her brother put me through worse. Nico destroyed everything I built, turned my own allies against me, and left me for dead in that hospital. Now fate delivers his most precious possession into my hands.” “She’s not a possession, she’s a person.” Disapproval saturates his tone. “A vulnerable person who trusts you.” Trust. The word sits heavy between us like an unwelcome guest. Through the doorway, I watch Aleta toss and turn in her sleep, and something uncomfortable takes root in my stomach. “Nico made his choice five years ago,” I continue, returning to the fabricated documents. “Every decision has consequences.” “What happens when her memory returns?” My hands still on the keyboard once ag

I pulled away to face him again and cupped his face gently as tears continued falling. "I-I can remember you now... I can remember everything..." I sobbed painfully as I caressed his cheek. His lips parted. "W-What?" He whispered in shock. His eyes brimmed with tears until they fell like a falls. "Oh, god!" He hugged me tightly as he kissed my head. I felt him shaking miserably. My heart hurt at everything. I can finally remember him now. I remember how I fell in love with him. I remember the hardships we have been through together. I remember now... I am finally free...

My heart stopped as he opened it, revealing the most stunning ring I’d ever seen. I snicker in embarrassment, remembering his words. “Which I, at the time, thought was hilarious until I thought about it and realized that was your way of saying that…” my voice trails off. My heart tugs in my chest, my voice just above a whisper as I finish, “That you loved me so much that you couldn’t imagine spending the rest of your life without me.” “Loved,” he murmurs, his tone flat. My heart sinks, a reminder that the love he once had for me doesn’t exist anymore. He forgot it. He forgot all about what he once felt for me.

The promise they both made and the heavens will to the other to forget and the other to hold dear comes with the price of their fate to be together or not. “Luna.” The name she was always called, an ordinary pen name that means nothing to her then, until now, for that name he calls, the name that he dearly holds became the scarlet heart she loses for the fifteen years that passed. "Is it natural that you will forget something?” “What do you mean?” “Tell me, Ren, is there such memory you always felt that the most important thing in your life?” “I’m not quite sure, but if you forget something maybe it’s not that significant and if you felt something of that memory you lost quite agonizing, the

Until his glittering fascinating blue eyes which used to be my favorite spot, locked to mine. "I'm not, Amber. I'm not. I'm alive and breathing here across you. I survived for you. I fought life and death for you. I gambled everything… All for you." His voice cracked and in an instant my tears streamed down to my face. The hate and fear that lurked in me for a long time suddenly vanished away, exchanged by longing and sorrow. I missed him so much. Time and distance separated us but my traitor heart still recognised him. Still wants him and still adoring him.

"When did I become so weak ?, from when did apart from you, I'd approved of someone to touch me; trapped me in devil palms, allowing him to let his desires ruin me the way he wants" Looking at her ruined being in the mirror her lips curved into a painful smile, and she took a vow," I'll forget you.. I'll forget everything, that once.. Hazel Blackwell ever existed in Hayden's life... I'll become tainted today, a stranger would crumble me, I wouldn't be your worth_ ", her words seized her tongue, when she heard knocking of the door,

“You were with him. Back when he wore silk suits and diamond watches. Back before the storm. Before the crash.” He turned to look at Kian. “You were his heart.” Lena’s throat tightened. Her pulse throbbed in her ears. The silence that followed was unbearable. It rang louder than any truth. She had no words. Only memories. Only questions. And suddenly, the fragile line between past and present was snapping. And so they stood in that small, forgotten home. One man unconscious, the other searching memory, and a woman caught in the center of a forgotten love. Suspended in time, unsure of what would come next.

“Let it be known that a love that has defied reality cannot be unmade by it. It can only be… forgotten.” The gathered energy surged into me. It was not a gentle warmth. It was a violent, glorious reinflation. It was the Big Bang in reverse, collapsing a universe of nothingness back into a single, searing point of agony. “And let it be known,” he roared, the strain tearing at his voice, “that I remember!” The memory did not return as a trickle. It returned as a flash flood. The taste of his kiss under a dying sun. The weight of his hand in mine as we faced the Watchers.