Unforgettable Memory Novels & Stories

Ashley had a confused expression, she didn’t know where the question was originating from, “23" “What would you describe as the most special memory in your life?” She paused, thinking about it. The smile on Mrs Denver's face fell, “Ohh" “What?”, Ashley asked, “I am still thinking about it" “If you have to think about it for this long then maybe it isn’t such a great moment after all. It is something you have at the back of your mind always. It readily comes to your mind", she answered, “It is your happiest moment. It is like the high of your whole life...”

It wasn't until the night before last that Winnie let something slip when Quinton realized he had gotten the wrong person all along. Perhaps it was because I wanted justice for the dead Jennifer, or perhaps it was for the year of hypnosis that I had endured, but I inexplicably wanted to provoke Quinton before leaving. I wanted to remind him that Jennifer still remembered. That was why I brought up Fifi's name. But I didn't expect it to bring trouble to myself. Since learning that I still remembered everything, Quinton's guilt and regret were plainly written all over his face. He stayed home every day, taking care of me without leaving my side. He tried every way to make me happy, and he was

"Ms. Lloyd, your package is here." At her doorstep, she signed for the parcel. It was a vial of memory-erasing potion along with a manual. "Once consumed, all memories will be erased permanently. Please use with caution."

Amethyst looked down at the note in her hand that her mother had sent her. Many emotions were going through her, chief among them, disbelief. The Eastern Kingdom had not visited their village in a very long time. Her grandmother had not been born when the trading and visits had stopped. Amethyst,

"You're clueless about who created that drug, aren't you? It was Macie, your ex-wife. "Here's another bombshell for you. There's no cure for the memory loss. Macie's forgotten you for good. She's not coming back to you, so go ahead and live it up with your new flame."

Adam remembers the exact moment. Not vaguely, not in the blurred way memories tend to blur at the edges when they've been sitting too long. Perfectly. In the way certain things get burned in rather than recorded — like the image was seared directly into the part of him that doesn't forget, that doesn't soften, that holds everything it finds important with both hands until they go numb. It was the third day of freshman orientation training at Ashford.

A construction. 🌙 The First Glitch Suddenly— A memory appeared inside his mind. 🌙 His seventh birthday. A chocolate cake. His mother smiling. Ayesha laughing. Candles glowing. 🎂 A normal memory. A happy memory. ❤️ Then something strange happened. The memory paused. Like a broken video. 📼 The people stopped moving. The flames froze. The smiles disappeared. 💀 And for one horrifying second… Every person in the memory turned toward him.

"Hello?" ​The same mysterious female voice spoke from the other end. "Watch the video." ​Javier stiffened as he overheard. "What video?" ​"The one inside the package," the woman replied. ​Nina's grip tightened around the phone. "Who are you?" ​The woman ignored the question. "If you want to know why your husband forgot your anniversary... start by learning what happened six years ago." ​The call disconnected. ​Without wasting another second, Nina hurried to her laptop and inserted the flash drive. Only one untitled file appeared on the screen. Javier clicked play.

"Anya, I'm allergic to milk. Don't you remember?" I froze, then said, "Oh, really? Sorry, I forgot. Lately, I seem to have trouble remembering things about you. What's going on? Why did we get together in the first place? It's very strange. Why am I only forgetting things about you?" Fabian's expression grew darker as I spoke, showing signs that he might explode.

flashback He sits quietly sipping his drink... He remembers what happened yesterday when he had his usual fit of rage, causing him to detach from reality and smash everything he could reach. He was absent until he felt someone trying to calm his anger... He didn't know who knocked him down until he found someone who threw himself on him and surrounded him with his body.. then he knew that it was her