The Memory Of You Dramione Novels & Stories

“You recognize him, don’t you?” I nodded. Dianne’s eyes shimmered with tears. “That’s something, at least. The doctor said your memory will come back slowly. Maybe it’s starting already.” I looked at Dylan. He smiled, but it didn’t reach his eyes. “I find it quite weird that I don’t remember marrying anyone,” I said. “But I remember Dylan. I remember… the old days. When things were simpler.” Dianne brushed my hair gently. “Your memory will fill in the rest soon.”

She tried to stay steady and refused to give him the power of seeing her falter. Drake caught that change. His words came gentler, threaded with a quiet pull. “Yes… It’s clear to me now.” Like the nickname you gave me, ‘My Moon’. The ring I slipped on your finger by the sea and that kiss in the garden, when the roses bloomed behind the school…" Heat gathered behind Elena’s eyes until tears burned at the corners, fighting to spill. Drake had regained his memory. It should have filled her with warmth, but instead, it sliced through her. It was as though her heart had turned to frost.

" My mouth slowly curved into a faint smile. A single tear of blood slipped from the corner of my eye. In Claire's terrified cry, I lost consciousness. My mind drifted through pain and static. Then a white light opened somewhere deep inside my memory. It was ten years ago, a quiet afternoon in the woods behind the school.

he began trying to calm their nerves. “Her brain was just trying to recall her memories, but her mind was rejecting” he explained but they both stared at him confused. “It's like a feedback mechanism, a negative response” explain further. “Why did it happen after so many years” Jacob asked still worried. “Something must have triggered it, she may have been seeing things that a similar to her memories” he replied. “Daria has no memory here” Jacob said, “we just moved to Romania last year, what could have triggered it” Adi inputted.

Why can't he remember anything? Dagon sighs, trying to look tired as he straightens himself, his tone low like he's said this a hundred times and it hurts him every time. “You were attacked during a rogue fight outside the territory. You fought hard, but you lost a lot of blood. The doctor said the injury might’ve affected your memory.” Kieran frowns, his brain failing to catch up as he repeats. “Memory?” But before he can ask more, the door opens. It's Lena. She walks in, her eyes red as if she has been crying for days and she doesn't wait or hesitate as she runs straight to him and wraps her arms around his shoulders, holding him tightly.

Her face and arms are cut up from the broken glass. Damon ~”Can I see her?” Jo ~”Sure but she is not going to know who you are.” Damon ~”What do you mean she won't know who I am?” Jo ~”She had a bad head injury, she cannot remember anything.” Damon ~”How can she not remember anything?” Jo ~”She only remembers up to when she was about twenty. Back when her parents were still alive.”

And I wanted him to be there when I finally gain all my memory. . ‘Best of luck. Because Vince is a hell of a man. You can’t win his heart easily’, Blake said. . ‘Thank you.’, I closed my mind link, and I took my clothes and went to the washroom to change my clothes. I was almost ready to leave when I found Diana, the queen of witches, sitting in the living room. I wondered for a while that why was she here? . “I see, Maya is back now. What about your memories?”, She asked, without wasting much time in the formal greetings.

I apologised for going to sleep, but the guests were ok with it, I sat down next to, who I believe was, David, everyone was drinking when Damon offered me a drink I declined "So Anastasia" David began to talk "Damon tells me you have my mothers memories, and that they're taking over?" I nodded "well maybe I can help, now tell me, when was my mother born" I opened my mouth to answer, but no sound came, not because I lost my voice, but because I couldn't remember

"I don't know. Somewhere no one can hear your cries but me, I suppose. We don't want the others to watch us live, do we?" The answer that Diana got was not the answer she was hoping for! She felt that she was struck by lightning upon hearing his sultry words and her mind went into static. Images of her nights with Dylan skyrocketed in her little trip to memory manor. The heat, the itch, the satisfaction — it all came back to her like a tidal wave, soaking her wet… her vagina was dripping wet. Something in her throbbed, like an answer to Dylan's call. Soaked in her memory, Diana failed to notice that Dylan had finally put her down.

“Did you forget you fainted just now?” Luna fell silent at Draco’s words. Within seconds, the pieces of her memory came together like a perfectly completed puzzle. Her expression changed as she remembered being forced to meet Samson—Draco’s male lion. Unfortunately, the lion had sniffed her all over, which made her pass out.