The Forgotten Love Novel Novels & Stories

She has to suck it up after all. She starts rubbing the key dangling, with her locket on her necklace that she never takes off. The key is an additional memento given by Jo, her best friend. It came with a wooden box which she uses to keep her letters for Jo. As for the emerald locket, she can't remember when she got the necklace but her Marmee told her that she was wearing it since she was an infant. Her Marmee said it’s her natal gift for her.

He looked at me “I need fresh air.” I tried to laugh but the tears are really on my eyes “I excuse myself first... Auntie.” She looked at me crying. “Came back okay” I nodded and I decided to leave. When I came out of the door, I immediately sat down and cried. He doesn't remember me anymore. but all our memories came back to me, how we met, and how we became in a relationship. I will make you remember anything, my love. Your mind may forget me but I know your heart won't.

I pursued my older sister’s best friend relentlessly for three whole years before she finally agreed to a secret relationship with me. However, after five hidden years together, right as I was preparing to propose, I overheard a conversation between her and her friends. "Your first love is about to return to the country. How do you plan to handle that substitute boyfriend of yours?" "Make sure you have a solid excuse when you break up with him. Don't make it too ugly, or Cora will never forgive you if she finds out her little brother got hurt." After a long silence, she made her decision. "Then I'll just fake amnesia. I'll pretend I forgot the past five years. Since it was a secret relat

White roses lined the halls, guards pinned silver wolf badges to their jackets, and every window in the main house blazed with light. Serena was back. The sister who had run from the altar, forced me into her wedding dress, and still somehow remained the daughter everyone loved had finally returned to New York. I entered the code at the front door. Red flashed on the screen. [Denied.] I tried again. [Denied.] In my last life, this had happened too. The day Serena came home, every code in the manor changed: the front door, the wine cellar, the private elevator. Everything was reset to her birthday.

She thought that once she accepted that it was over, the pain would lessen but that wasn't how it worked. Because no matter how painful the truth was, she still loved Adrian and that was the biggest problem. She didn't need to learn how to forget him. She needed to learn how to let him go while she still loved him. She was sitting in her small library on the second floor of the house. The room was quiet, with only the soft sound of the wind coming from outside. Maybe that was better. At least the silence gave her mind a little peace. In front of her was a blank sheet of paper. Beside it was an expensive fountain pen. A gift Adrian had given her on their second wedding anniversary. A bitter s

My heart stopped as he opened it, revealing the most stunning ring I’d ever seen. I snicker in embarrassment, remembering his words. “Which I, at the time, thought was hilarious until I thought about it and realized that was your way of saying that…” my voice trails off. My heart tugs in my chest, my voice just above a whisper as I finish, “That you loved me so much that you couldn’t imagine spending the rest of your life without me.” “Loved,” he murmurs, his tone flat. My heart sinks, a reminder that the love he once had for me doesn’t exist anymore. He forgot it. He forgot all about what he once felt for me.

"I am the least important one in your heart, am I right?" "No, it's not like that." In tears, she looked at his cold face and tried her best to save their relationship. "I forgot you, not because you are unimportant." "I, before losing my memory, and after losing my memory, you're always the one that I like." "You should understand..." Beau closed his eyes. Of course, he understood. If she didn't love him the deepest, how could she forget him? Just like Eliza's father, Hamza, if he hadn't loved Shreya too deeply, how could he have forgotten her for twenty years...

“I'm sure you'll be fine. You'll move on with your life. You'll have so much fun with your buddies and you'll learn to forget about me.” “Nah, I doubt that. You’re my first unrequited love. I doubt I'm gonna forget this agonizing pain so easily.” There wasn't anything I could say at this point. He reached for my hand and I let him hold it. “I know you didn't fall in love with me. I know you hold space in your heart just for Joe. I know I'm nothing to you. But would you please not forget me so easily? Maybe in five years. Think of me often till the next five years. And then you can forget me. I think it's gonna console me a lot to know that I stayed in your mind that long.”

Possibly broken, but still mine. I swallowed. "Why did you have to leave?" I spat. My grip on the glass tightened. The anger returned, driving out everything else. I ripped the photograph in half, the tearing sound crisp in the silence of the room. The pieces fell onto the nightstand. I stared at them for a minute, then silently to myself, repeated, "I'll forget you, Zephyrine." But as I said the words, I knew they were a lie.

"You....shot....me.?" ( I said and fell to the floor out cold) " Is this going to be the end?.." ( chapter ends) Author's note... Love is like a game of chess, sometimes we lose, sometimes we win, but the question is, how far are we willing to go for the one we love?. Can Maria Jose come back to fight for her (FORGOTTEN LOVE)? Will Luca be able to remember the love of his life? Or watch as his mom dance him through danger?.