Shadow Amnesia Novels & Stories

“But don’t get your hopes up. A shadow entity that can erase the memory of seeing them? It’s doubtful there will be much information on them.” “If the shadow things can erase memories, how did my men remember?” Thea said. “You showed them what you saw in your mind link?” Gaia said. “Yes.” “They weren’t there with you and the shadow demon?” “No.” “My best guess is that the shadow demon wouldn’t know it needed to erase their memory,” Gaia said. “Dumb luck,” Thea whispered. She didn’t know why she was so freaked out. Suddenly, sparks rolled across her skin as her mates surrounded her.

Shama woke up and saw it was 9:00 p.m. Shama quickly walked out of her bed and went towards the window. “It’s really night?” Shama shouted in a shock. “What the hell…I…I was in the veranda in the evening. After that I am here. How? Why do I forget it? What kind of disease is this?” Shama said as she tried hard to remember but she couldn’t remember anything. Instead a sharp pain spread out in her head. Shama grabbed her head and went back towards the bed. Her vision started blurring again.

God, I can’t even remember her name anymore, leaning over to whisper something stupid that made me smile. But something was wrong. Back in the far corner of the room, almost hidden… a shadow. Not a normal shadow from the overhead lights. This thing was wrong. Too dark. Too aware. And it was looking right at me. I stepped closer to the floating memory, heart thudding. The shadow moved. Just a little. Like it knew I’d spotted it. Then the whole image blinked out. “Wait... come back!” Another one appeared right away. Coffee shop near campus. Rain streaking the windows. Me alone at a corner table, textbooks everywhere, empty coffee cups piling up.

“You said you can feel them blocking your power.” Amon was quiet for a moment, like he was deciding how much to tell me. Then: “Shadow manipulation works by sensing the spaces between light and dark. Finding the gaps where reality thins enough that I can slip through. The wards create interference like static in my head every time I reach for that sense. I can still feel the shadows. But I can’t use them. Not yet.” “What changes?”

Arman could only watch everything in stupefied form. “What are you?” He swallowed. “Shadow.” She said without looking. Pat! Putting all strength inside his arm, the hand that held the magic knife swung downward and stabbed his knee. “Kaaaaaaaaagggghhhhhh~” Shadow chuckled. “Please erase and delete this terror from your head.” Her voice was soft and small, yet it successfully entered Arman’s subconscious mind which later, the brain would voluntarily delete all the memories regarding this incident from his mind. Then, he fell unconscious.

Fenix said as Samantha nodded. “I agree on that,” she agreed as Fenix chuckled. They talked for a few moments, walking down the streets as Samantha stared at the darkening skies. Time to get going, I guess, she mused as she excused herself from Fenix before taking her leave. Samantha whistled, walking along the small trail that led to the darkened, foggy forest where the Shadow Pack lived. She was happy, humming a lullaby before her acute hearing picked up some noises behind her. Samantha stilled in her walk. Her hair rose at her nape as she felt the disturbance of energy in the small trail.

Shadows danced all around. She felt; more than saw, a figure. With certain dread, she became aware of who else was in the creepy stone hall. ◆◆◆ William woke with a start, which smacked his head sharply on the stones beneath him and sent little flashes of light dancing in his vision. A sound akin to a sigh escaped his ruptured lungs. He'd come to hate consciousness.

Just as I was about to turn and leave, Elisa suddenly shouted, "Leno, you're finally awake!" He lay in Elisa's arms, confused as he looked at the people around him. He struggled to sit up and asked, "Who are you?" When he turned his head and saw me, his gaze lit up instantly. "Flora Hall!" Leno was then taken back to the hospital for further examination. "The excessive dosage of wolfsbane has damaged Alpha Leno's brain and nerves, causing temporary amnesia. His memory has regressed to 15 years ago," a healer said.

I'm just looking out for her. "Sarah is a simple girl. Don't be so hostile toward her." He had denied everything back then. And now, taking advantage of my "amnesia," he had the audacity to bring her openly into the spotlight. I ignored them completely and tightened my grip on Grayson's hand. A flicker of surprise passed through his eyes before he pulled me into his arms. With Grayson present, no one dared speak out of line to me. They only gathered in small groups, whispering among themselves.

" He thought I still didn't know his amnesia was an act. He assumed that after seven days, he could use his 'illness' as an excuse, apologize to me, and everything would return to normal. But this hands-off boss had no idea that the company's most critical project had only seven days left before its deadline. The amount involved was enormous. If it wasn't delivered on time—or if something went wrong—he would have to pay a massive penalty. In the past, for the sake of the company's stability and his future, I would have chosen to endure it all in silence. But I was already exhausted. I wanted neither the company nor him anymore. Anthony subconsciously reached out to grab my hand, then remembe