Shin From Amnesia Novels & Stories

Right now, he didn’t have much time to continue haggling with him. Her head hurt so badly, she felt like it was going to split apart. It was as if someone was jumping around on her head, beating her skull with a stick and making her head spin. “Deal.” She only felt better after Shiloh began administering acupuncture on her. “All the herbs in this concoction have strong effects,” Shiloh said, deciding to give Diana a reminder. “You better find out who exactly made the drug that caused your amnesia.” He didn’t say too much, but Diana understood his point.

I somehow found myself reading back this book to try and get myself back into the story to get the motivation to write more of the sequel and it was shocking how many times I cringed reading this book back! I do forget that I finished Shy when I was 16 years old. Six years on, I think it's finally time to rewrite and update this book so I can read it without cringing so horribly at 16 year old me. I hope by rewriting this it will get me back into the story and I can continue to write more updates for Defeated. In the meantime, enjoy the rewritten version of Shy called 'Shy (Rewritten)'! It will be updated bit by bit and will not be uploaded all at once! But I hope you like it!

Mickey's POV Stumbling backwards, I got a grip on the ground before I slowly raised my head. “I'm sorry…” The rest of my words died in my throat as I locked eyes with the pair of gray eyes I hadn't gotten to see in five years. Kendrick Killian! Wiping the beads of perspiration that had gathered on my forehead, I tried to take my gaze off him, but I couldn't, just like I couldn't move my feet, which were glued to the ground.

"Oh, it's Liam's fault for pushing too hard. I lost my footing and almost fell down, so I sprained my foot. Evelyn, was Liam that hard with you?" Her words made me feel uncomfortable. I knew she deliberately said that to anger me. When I did not answer, Christine tilted her head and scanned my face. "Sorry, Evelyn. I forgot that Liam hasn't been intimate with you in a long time. Evelyn, don't blame Liam. He just took my joke to heart." At that moment, I just felt extremely embarrassed. At night, Liam returned after being told not to see him. Without saying a word, he pulled me over to the stairs on the second floor with a grim face, and then...

She saw the version of him she'd spoiled so hard that he'd somehow grown bold and playful enough to tease her. Then, she saw the crash. She saw the way she shielded him in her arms with his face covered in blood and his entire body trembling with fearful sobs. But how did the crash happen? Every time she tried to push further into the memory, a sharp pain would shoot through her head. She returned to the clinic once more and reported her progress to the psychiatrist before lying back on the bed for another hypnosis session. Slowly, her consciousness drifted, and it felt like she was walking down a narrow path.

I was a bit surprised, I didn't know Kyle already told her. "What? Did he say he knows you?" She think again then replied, "He asked me if I know him from fifteen years ago." "Oh, that!" I rubbed my forehead and took a deep breath, "This might sound really weird and it might scare you a little bit but," I paused "Kyle believed you're connected to him." She doesn't react, so I continue, "He has amnesia, Raina. He doesn't remember anything from his accident fifteen years ago." "What does that have anything to do with me?" she asked, but I figured it will be too difficult to explain to her that she appeared on Kyle's detachments. I will just sound insane.

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.

Hearing voices, I ducked as a flashlight made its way through the parking lot accompanied by deep voices I presumed was security. When they finally passed, I lay back against the chair, a hand over my forehead, shaking my head. What the hell just happened? What the FRICKIN HELL just happened? My brain kept asking these delightful questions over and over and over again. I glanced down at the camera bag, reaching out to take it. Flipping through the footage I replayed the last scenes. Everything had been recorded except me, it seemed I knocked the camera down in my panic and now only a shadowed form of me was seen pulling out Justin from the water. Sighing I glanced down at my ripped shirt the

The nearest chair shattered against the stone wall before I had even registered moving. Splinters flew. My hands were already claws, and my breath came in ragged snarls. Ashina. My Ashina. The Phoenix, who had once burned kingdoms beside me. The wolf whose mark I bore. The woman whose scent still lived on my skin. She had agreed to give him an heir? I hurled the table aside, the polished wood crashing and breaking like a brittle lie. The silver cut across my palms when I struck the mirror, shattering my very reflection. Good. I didn’t want to see myself.

This is harder than I thought it would be. “About what?” Jyeon’s voice wavers, sudden innocence and blind faith flitting across the boyish face that’s never really changed. I see the flicker of doubt and fear in his eye as he scans my face, and it only makes me feel a hundred times worse. I’m wielding a knife and aiming right for his heart. “My memory…. Amnesia….” It’s a painful and soft admission, tears forming and my cheeks ache with the effort of holding it all in. Shaking internally and knowing I can't take it back once I tell him, that he may hate me for it, but that’s the point.