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He then asked me, “What do you remember?” “Um, well, I remember Sam and Tristan fighting, and you and Jeremy holding off the council members. Um, then Tristan bit through Sam's neck, and I had to give him blood. The rest is blank,” I replied honestly, I really couldn't remember anything after that. Maybe I passed out? I thought to myself.

Mark said pretty much excited and before I could say no, he was out of sight, "Hmm" I sighed softly,I miss her, I missed her so much. If wishes were horses, if only wishes were horses. Hey guysssss!!! Chapter 18 is out! Yes.. I know it took me weeks to update but remember something, I did anyways lol😝😝 I sincerely apologise for the late update,I hope you keep believing in my writing,"Memories" is an amazing story, I hope you stay put in this journey of memories. Thanks y'all for the support and encouragement, thanks so much. Thanks for taking out your to read this story, I hope you enjoy reading it as much as I did writing it. Enjoy 😎😎 Don't forget to vote, comment and share. Thanks Xoxo

The angels are your faithful servant and warriors; they all are once created by you. ---- ‘’Everyone in the world forgot about the past. Everyone in here is cursed with the disease called amnesia, and that includes you Zaru. There is something wrong in this world…In the DEOS.’’ DEOS XI-END

“I don't know what a basketball is, but I bet you do. Would you like to tell me all about it?” “Well, it's a game. And it's a favourite game of mine.” “That's lovely. I am sure I have favourite games too, but right now, I cannot remember them.” I take a deep breath. “Something bad happened to me, and since then, I have forgotten everything.* Eleanor looks mildly surprised at my revelation, and Maddie's eyes moisten. “Something bad happened to my momma too. She cannot remember lots of things, but she remembered me.” Zoe mentions proudly.

I stuttered out, confusion muddling my thoughts. Their identical golden eyes bore into mine, emotions swirling within them like a tempest. Kayden gulped audibly, his hand tenderly cupping my face as he asked, "Kiara, sweetheart, what's the last thing you remember?" His question echoed in my mind, sparking a search within the cavernous expanse of my memory. And then, as if a dam had been breached, the memories surged forward in a torrential flood. The pulsating music and kaleidoscope of lights at the club, the euphoria of dancing and laughing with my friends. Then, the dizziness, the world tilting on its axis, and my horrifying collapse in the bathroom.

“What do you remember?” I looked at her, then past her at the firelight that cast shadows against the wall. My mind was clearer now. The haze had lifted. The details I thought were fragmented before began to connect like pieces of a puzzle. From the club, to my first time with Alina. To the last time. I still couldn’t tell what made the snap happen. But I knew everything else. “I remember everything,” I said slowly. “All those things that didn’t make much to me before. And then there was the girl…” My throat tightened. White dress and flowing long hair painting a clear image in front of me. “She looked like Alina.”

Rita's eyes fluttered open, and she found herself in a dimly lit room. Percy was sitting beside her, concern etched on his face. "Rita, are you alright?" he asked, his voice filled with worry. She took a deep breath, her memories still swirling in her mind. "I... I remember," Rita whispered, her voice quivering. "I remember everything now, Percy." Percy's eyes widened, a mix of surprise and relief washing over him. "You do? That's incredible, Rita. What do you remember?"

Why couldn’t I remember? Before I could gather my thoughts, the door slammed open. Zane. He stood there, fury radiating off him like a storm. His eyes scanned the scene—me, trembling under the sheets. Rage twisted his face. “WHAT IS THIS?!” “Zane… I don’t know… I don’t remember anything…” I sobbed, holding the sheet tighter around me. Zane’s eyes burned with betrayal. Zane's furious gaze shifted from me to Jade. Without hesitation, he grabbed Jade by the collar with one hand and threw him across the room. Jade crashed onto the floor with a heavy thud, groaning in pain.

"Do you remember now?" Kane searched my eyes and finally nodded. "I remember." I was glad to hear it. The gilded cage I'd built had been waiting for him all along.

It’s manipulation. Induced recall. Trying to spike me. Because if I spike He spikes. And equilibrium restores itself. Aidan’s hand closes around mine under the desk. Firm. Grounded. “Ezra,” he whispers. “I’m fine." “You’re not.” The memory intensifies. The image shifts Aidan in my arms. But this time He doesn’t come back. This time He stays cold. I inhale sharply. There it is. The angle. If you can’t smooth the Key