Unforgotten Love Novels & Stories

"Yes, Evelyn is my wife now. Whether you accept it or not, I'm with her. What happened was an accident. None of us wanted it. Can't you just forgive her?" "How am I supposed to forgive her? I'm your mother! Look at me! Look at my face! I was ruined, and you want me to forgive her?" She grabbed his chin and forced him to look at her disfigured face. Fresh red skin had just begun to grow over the wounds, with black scabs still visible in some places. It was a horrifying sight. When Trevor looked away, Lydia's heart broke. If her son couldn't even bear to look at her, what was the point of living anymore?

he looked straight into my eyes gulping loudly, “What do you mean?” “I'm Daniel Winston, yes ‘’the’ Daniel Winston and I'm not just anyone to Lisa, I'm the father of her child,” I answered with a pointed look. He exahled shakenly, yes I too have had the rumors about me but the difference is ... .it's not a rumor, everything said about me is true. I enjoy seeing people suffer and I don't flinch in sight of danger, that is until I fell in love . I've always perceived love as a weakness and promised never to feel such, but one night with my goddess and here we are. But of course I can never tell anyone about it. It's my little secret.

They had been working with a powerful organization, one that had been hiding secrets and lying to me my whole life. I felt a wave of anger wash over me as I realized the truth. My parents had never loved me, and they had been using me for their own gain. But as I read on, I also discovered something else. Something that gave me hope. I discovered that I had a family member, someone who had been searching for me my whole life. Someone who loved me and wanted to protect me. Tears of joy streamed down my face as I realized the truth. I was not alone, and I never had been.

"While we were together, why didn't you ever love me this fervently? What did I do wrong?" A harsh laugh escaped me before I could stop it. "Love you? I couldn't ever truly love a woman like you—someone without values, without basic human decency. You want to know what you did wrong? You poisoned my wife. You killed my child. And you're sitting here trying to manipulate me with memories of a relationship that meant nothing."

Chapter 4 The king woke up in her women's room. He was donning his garment ready for the day. Queen Lorelai called him. "Darling, it was years ago when you vowed that you would avenge the death of your warlord. Do not forget how important he was to the kingdom, but the witches killed him. It has been a long day and you can knight his son to honor him if he succeeds in wiping them out". The king had thought over it. He nodded his head and left.

Aldric asked, his jaw clenched. Thalia could swear she saw his fists clench too before he tucked them under the table. The action brought tears to her eyes. She never talked about herself with people, she never fully told her story to anyone. It was too heavy for them. Most people who heard the first sentence started to apologize or act awkward so it felt nice to see someone angry for her… with her. "Yes," she answered. "He… he sent me hundreds of letters describing how he killed my mom in detail and often said he was coming for me." The

The moment I say those words, his face turns stone cold. “Don’t mention that bitch to me again! She has done nothing, but hurt me and my son over and over again. What kind of woman abandons her son? I get and understand that she doesn’t love me and she never will, it hurts, but I learned to accept that. Turning her back on Gunner is something else. I will never forgive her for that” he was breathing hard and his voice was cold. Unrequited love. Wasn’t it just a bitch? I’ve suffered through it since I first fell for Rowan. I didn’t want my friend to go through it, but it looks like he has.

" What happened tomorrow, no one could know. Maybe I would wake up and forget all about it. I may forget that the love of my life cheated on me, forget that he took his mistress for a maternity checkup. I may forget their intimacy, forget that same bracelet Abril and I had. I may forget the pain of losing my babies, forget about... I may forget about my parents, forget about Vivian. I may even become so mad that I didn't realize I forgot about it. About what happened tomorrow, who knew?

Yet, deep inside, there was a longing that was hard to ignore. "I know this sounds strange," I replied, my voice trembling. "After all the mistakes and wounds, how could I possibly forget everything? Is that really possible?" Mariana looked at me with understanding. "Forgiving doesn’t mean forgetting, Ma'am. It’s a process that can free you from emotional burdens. If that dream signals a chance to rekindle your relationship, perhaps there’s something to learn from this situation. It might not just be about love, but also about understanding and renewal."

"What if pulling me back is not enough? What if I do something unforgivable first?" "There is nothing unforgivable when it comes from love. Grandma forgave her mates for how they treated her. They forgave each other for countless mistakes. Love always finds a way." "Unless it does not. Unless love is what destroys us." "Then we deal with that when it happens. But I refuse to believe you are doomed. You are too good. Too aware. Too loved." "Love did not save Anthony. It damned him." "Because he chose obsession over actual love. He chose control over respect. You would never do that."