Reminiscence Adonis Novels & Stories

Adrienne reminded him, her voice filled with affection and devotion. Daniel's smile widened as he strolled down memory lane, reminiscing about the past. Months had passed since Adrienne had managed to pull herself together after the tragic incident, but she still found herself feeling alone. The only constant in her life was her mother, who had taken it upon herself to hire Daniel as her personal assistant. According to her mom, they had been friends before, but Adrienne couldn't remember him due to her Retrograde amnesia.

The door opened and Ashely sauntered into the room, thank the goddess, now he is someone I know. “Adonis, you are awake…. And well… “He seemed to have lost his memory” the lady beside me blurted, “he doesn’t even remember me” “That was bound to happen” Ashely didn’t look surprised to say the least which kind of affected me the most. “What’s going on here?” The lady asked, her tone becoming curt. “That’s the backlash of everything that’s happened” he answered, “he will be fine after a while but his memory loss will take longer and longer as time goes on. It will come to a point where he would never be able to recognize you again”

No one expects the tiny ones to kick their ass even if I can. I put makeup on and do a quick messy hairstyle. I meet Adinis in the hallway and see his nostrils flare before he takes a deep breath and asks, “Are you wearing a new perfume? You smell even better than usual?” “No. I am not even wearing perfume today,” I reply. “Well, you smell divine,” Adonis says in that husky tone that means he is turned on. “Your breasts are swollen, are they?” “They are very sensitive and tingling today and well, you can see for yourself even through my blouse,” I say.

Spencer Ford was the epitome of the perfect man— He was loving and devoted to his wife, much to the envy of women everywhere. The very first digital voice assistant that Nextronics launched was Nikki, whose name was soon revealed to be coined after Nikita. Nextronics' newest product, whose launch was being televised on screen at that moment, was a smartphone named Niko Ultra. There were no doubts where the inspiration for that name came from, either. Anyone who did not live under a rock knew that Spencer was crazy about Nikita, which proved to be a great selling point, especially in the female consumers' market.

She sighs before continuing, her voice soft but filled with something distant, like she’s stepping back into a memory she never truly left. “I remember looking up at him and thinking he looked like Adonis,” she says with a faint, bittersweet smile. “He was so handsome, and his eyes, they were the most beautiful I had ever seen. When he smiled at me and said sorry, I knew I was already in trouble.”

she pressed further. "Would you stop saying that, please," Rademos said, throwing his hands up to drive home his point. "Oh, you stop it!" Andis fired back. "Stop trying to manipulate me into feeling like I'm crazy. What did you do to my memory?" "Fine," said Rademos in a resigned manner, moving forward. "I did it." "Did what?" asked Andis. She had an apprehensive look about her, and her posture changed slightly as she prepared herself for what he was about to say. She was pretty sure that Rademos was about to say something of importance at last.

"Are you a dog, Owen? Bite softer!" But this time, it was a mercy cut between two adults. "Don't say you regret it. That's so cliché. We're not right for each other." I clutched the sketchbook and walked out. --- When I repeated that line to Jordan, he was shooting an ad cover. Shook his head with a whistle. "Not satisfying enough. You should've cursed out his whole bloodline and—" He stopped. Let out a breath. "Forget it. Don't get tangled up with him again. After everything, the fact that you can walk away clean—that's already impressive."

Her appetite had returned, too, unless Albert was sitting at the table with her, then she was pushing her food around on the plate with a fork and just wanted the meal to end. One evening, about three months after the attack, Alissa was recovered to the point where she sat at her desk happily humming along to the music on the radio. She edited photos on her laptop because she loved taking pictures for her life. After a few hours of concentrated work, she went to sleep. She fell asleep pretty quickly and dreamed of becoming a great photographer one day. But suddenly she woke up, something caressed her leg. She knocked it away angrily and wanted to get up and turn on the light to see what it w

Mary handed Mona a towel, “what did you remember, Moon?” Mona looked at me and I shook my head, “I’m not leaving. You claim to not remember your past, so proof it.” Mona took her wet blouse, underwear and her bra off and put the towel around her. This woman really didn’t care who saw her naked. Well, the three of us had probably already seen her naked anyway. She walked to the bed, with the towel around her and sat down. “I had a talk with Kai, sorry. Future Alpha Raider and it brought back a memory. But it wasn’t like how I normally remember. This was like bits and pieces. Several moments instead of one long memory.”

Aiden's POV Daryl Watkins inserted the straw into his drink, took a couple of sips, and his eyes lit up at once. "Oh my, you actually remembered! You remembered that I said I liked extra mocha sauce in my java chip frappe! You're the best, Bridget!" Bridget Ellison casually replied, "When have I ever forgotten anything you said?" The other people in the room also agreed loudly with her. "Alright, we all know that you remember every single thing about us!"