Once Loved Now Forgotten Novels & Stories

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

“She used to be... alive. Wild. Funny. Before.” I stiffen. He is still talking about me. He shifts again, arm tightening around my waist, as if his body’s remembering something even if his mind’s already floating. “She’s all alone now,” he sighs. “I feel bad for her.” Then, silence. A breath. A soft snore. He’s gone. I stare at the ceiling, blinking fast, trying to hold it in, but the tears slip free. He’s right. I am alone. Once hailed, now forgotten. Once brilliant, now broken.

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.

“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.

Just because she'd left the place he'd first found her in, that didn't mean she'd left him. Elizabeth shook her head and wrapped her arms around his neck. "I love you, Phillip," Elizabeth promised him fiercely. She stood on tiptoe on his feet, pressing her face close against his, like she'd done so many often in their time spent together. "I am waiting for you, I promise." Phillip pulled her closer to him, almost lifting her off his feet, and she felt his familiar warmth. "I know," he whispered into her ear. "I know you've never stopped loving me. But I think you will still forget me, and when you see me again, you won't know who I am."

I nodded, avoided her gaze, and went to the kitchen to get some water to take the medicine. That night, Mom slept beside me. I fell asleep quickly, but I had a nightmare. In my dream, I kept going back to the day I was hypnotized. The hypnotist had held me down and kept telling me to forget what my family looked like. I had tried to force myself awake, but no matter what I did, I could not wake up. In the end, I really did forget Mom, Dad, and Zack. I jolted awake from the dream, drenched in cold sweat. Mom woke up too and instinctively patted my shoulder. "What is it, Rena? Did you have a nightmare?"

It was said that he had forgotten how old he really was. "I would like to accompany you to see your mate, if I may? I was once in love with a female in that village. But her father did not favor our union. The Clutch has a long memory and well remembered the death of your parents, so it was decided that I would leave the village. I never forgot her. And I would very much like to see if I recognize any of what might be her ancestors." Tine could only nod. He could only imagine the pain that the old dragon had felt. Just being separated from Mira to come to this meeting of the Elders was almost debilitating. Raptor had literally had his love ripped away from him.

Less than one night. Silence consumed the chamber completely. One night before individuality disappeared forever. One night before the sanctuary became a single consciousness. One night before the war ended with either unity— Or annihilation. Then suddenly the Forgotten One smiled again. Slowly. Dangerously. Its gaze fixed directly on Aria. “Then let the final choice begin.”

That at this very moment, it was still him I was thinking about. I guess love is really blind because I can't seem to forget him no matter how hard I tried. This stupid heart is stubborn and insistent. I know there are those rare souls who love only once in a lifetime... could I possibly be one of them? I've tried everything – God knows I've tried my hardest to forget him, I even despise and hated him, but it was still him my heart stubbornly desires. Will I really never forget him?

I tried to dance to the sad heartbreakin songs. You're everything I thought you never we're And nothing like I thought you could've been But still you live inside of me So tell me, how is that? You're the only one I wish I could forget .The only one I love to not forgive And though you break my heart You're the only one On the realisation, it wasn't soothing me at all.I removed the t-shirt I was wearing and limped to Amy's room. I removed the bandage and waited for the bathtub to be filled with water. As soon as it was tull, I got in still listening to my sad songs and begun gulping down the bottle of wine...