Shin Amnesia Novels & Stories

"You have to tell her." He sighs in defeat. "Noah is suffering from Retrograde Amnesia—he doesn't remember anyone from the past two years. Not his new team members, his recent girlfriends, or the games he has won. Noah is fully functional, but it's like the past two years didn't happen..." My heart plummets to the ground. This wasn't what I expected out of all things that could have happened. This is so much worse than Noah losing a leg or an arm. It feels like I'm stuck in a nightmare.

I immediately hugged her and just closed my eyes. Grandma told me everything, but I don’t even remember a single thing. The accident really hit me so bad and it gives me an amnesia. She said that my real name is Lee Shin Jin, my parents died early just because of the plane crash. I also have photos when I was young… but why don’t I remember even one single piece of memory? I just shook my head. I shouldn’t think about that. I need to do something to help my grandmother. I can’t bear to see her suffer just because of it. She ran out of money because of my treatment. I have to pay back for those.

The more she thought about it, the more confused Amada became. "Amada, don't forget you're losing your mind." Nathan chooses the right time to remind. Amada's face lit up at the fact that Nathan had affirmed. She moved her lips to argue back but then fell silent because Nathan had successfully reassured Amada, by emphasizing something very obvious. Amada has amnesia. It sounds unbelievable, but it's true. A complicated truth at this point. Amada couldn't look into the ash-gray eyes that were watching her closely. So I had to look the other way. Amada needs to calm down to consider more of the story, which she says is downright absurd.

The more I try to remember, the more I forget,and the aches in my head got even worse every time I try. I could overhear Aiden telling the doctor, I can't remember anything, I wasn't much interested in their conversation, it was obvious I lost my memory,I don't even know who I am. "What is his name Aiden?" I asked. "He doesn't have a name yet,we wanted you to give him one" he said, walking towards me as the doctor and nurse took their leave. "He is so handsome," I said. "What about me mama?" Raymond asked. "Oh Ray,you are also handsome" I chuckled.

He adjusted the leather belt of his armor, his golden eyes tracking the way I kept my head down, my cheeks burning with a deep, permanent embarrassment as I fixed the torn linen of my trousers. "He won't remember," Aiden rumbled coldly, his voice entirely stripped of any form of warmth as he walked back to the stone hearth. "The recovery potion he drank forces the mind into a localized state of amnesia during the first three hours. He saw a shadow, nothing more." I didn't answer him. I couldn't. The emotional confusion in my chest was too heavy, a mixture of shame, pleasure, and lingering anger twisting my stomach into knots. I wiped my hands against my uniform, my boots heavy as I moved tow

He looked every bit the model patient—polite, composed, and harmless. Uriah narrowed his eyes. Those sharp, experienced eyes studied the young man with the scrutiny of someone who'd seen too much. Thomas sat quietly, letting the scrutiny wash over him. He wore a faint smile, his expression calm and untroubled. Finally, Uriah shifted his gaze. Amnesia wasn't something that could be diagnosed easily. "I'm afraid I can't help with his memory loss," he said at last. Sharon had anticipated this outcome and wasn't overly disappointed. She'd only been hoping for a miracle.

"Do you really remember nothing? I haven't slept for five days to finish this dress. If I keep going, my hands will be ruined, and I'll go blind. Does that mean nothing to you?" I looked at the man who I loved and hated. This was his last chance. If he admitted that he was only pretending to have amnesia, I would tell him everything. A flicker of hesitation crossed his face. His eyes softened. "Shannon, I—" But before he could finish speaking, Vivian collapsed against him. "Owen, I don't feel well." He immediately forgot about me and scooped her up in his arms. "Vivian, I'll take you to the hospital."

"But he did have amnesia." "What is it?" I heard my dad's voice from her side after they both fell silent for a moment. "It means that he can't remember the past years of his life." "So...?" "He does not know anything about his friends or his band members. He has also been somewhat anxious, and has a hard time trusting others, even the healers." "But he is fine, right? Have you met and talked to him yet?" I nodded, even though I knew they could not see me. "Yeah, he still recognizes me and trusts me."

"This may sound crazy, but I can't remember anything from the last two years. It's as if I somehow travelled directly into the future. " Abigail waited for the woman's judgmental stare, but it didn't come. Natasha didn't seem fazed by her insane honesty. "Mrs. Reed, you are definitely not insane. You have suffered from selective amnesia." "What?" Abigail was dumbfounded. Amnesia. Why didn't she consider it? "In such a case, the patient suffers partial memory loss, which will seem as though one has traveled through time directly into the future. But that's not the case; they just simply lost some of their memories," Natasha explained it to her.

Nishma furrowed her brows and spoke bluntly that her words simply ruthlessly pierced Demon's heart. "I think Ms. Nishma is showing some signs of the amnestic syndrome", the doctor said and dropped a heavy bomb on everyone but the one who was affected mostly was CHASE. "Memory Loss?", Chase said and Nishma blinked severally while looking at him. They both stared at each other for a soft gasp filled the room. Chase sat there quietly. His handsome face was dark, a storm seemed to be boiling inside of him. The atmosphere turned gloomy in a second and a terrifying sense of fest looked in his head.