Pemeran The Haunted Memory Novels & Stories

They really took their father’s entire face. The sight of him has awakened memories, so many memories which I struggled hard to forget. A wave of hurt washed over me as well, tugging at the strings in my chest. The sound of his voice tugged at something which I had long since locked away in the deepest part of my soul.

"We're the Sullivans, and one of us might marry Summer someday. You’d better watch out, or you might lose your jobs!" I heard him and laughed, but I was really mad. "Acting all high and mighty in front of my hospital room? I don't even know you guys. Why would I marry any one of you?" Nelson ran up to me, trying to grab my hand, but I pulled away. His eyes were red, as if he had been crying a lot. "Summer, I talked to the doctor. He said you might have lost your memory because of the surgery. "It's okay. If you forgot us, we'll make new, happy memories together. It'll be our way of making things right, okay?"

He did not love her anyway. However, Harry felt an emptiness on the way back to the hospital. It was as if a large piece of his heart had been ripped out. His thoughts were a tangled mess, binding his mind and threatening to explode. He looked at the city, recalling many memories with Celine. The fragments of memory lingered in his mind like a thick fog, blurry yet incredibly clear. Hesitantly, Harry finally instructed his assistant, "Continue investigating Celine." Only after saying this did he seem to feel a little better.

she said as she brought her hands closer to his lips. Memories flooded his head, more like deja vu moments, he brought her hand closer to his lips and blew on the scarred part of her skin, she whined at the strings from the wound “Ouch ouch..” he looked at her face as continued whining, to see a smirk on her face. The surge of anger filled him when he realized he was playing her games, “ get out” he dropped her hands and pointed to the door. “Why did you stop?” she said as she brought her hand back to his mouth waiting for him to blow her skin

⸻ The words were directed at Memory Ilyaan. “That was not supposed to happen.” ⸻ The Father froze. ⸻ Nox froze. ⸻ Azrael froze. ⸻ Because they understood something horrifying. 😨 ⸻ The Hunger already knew him. ⸻ 🌙 The Missing Memory Suddenly— Pain exploded inside Memory Ilyaan’s head. ⚡💥⚡ ⸻ A hidden memory surfaced. ⸻ Not from Orion. Not from the Dreamer. Not from the Original.

She was wearing a plain light brown gown in place of the golden, shimmering dress she remembered from earlier. Her eyes wander around, trying to understand the situation. A bed with side rods and ropes at its end, machines attached to her body, a medicine-smelling gown, and a CCTV camera at the end of the room corner. Her eyes twitch in shock to witness a big horizontal mirror on one of the walls displaying her broken state, so shamelessly. Her hairs were scattered, her eyes were filled with tears, and her lips were dried and chapped.