Unlocked Memories Novels & Stories

That part of the neck is tender, sensitive, and being bitten there can be pleasurable for both involved, if that is the goal. Today that was not the goal. I needed to bite Brandon to unlock what he knew through his memories. Memories are stored in our essence, our blood, not just our brain. Our most meaningful memories flow through us on a daily basis; they are a part of us. Our most meaningful memories help build us and guide us. It doesn’t matter if those memories are good, bad, indifferent, tragic, the memories are always there. I needed those memories to get to the truth. I sank my canines further into Brandon’s neck. He’s relaxing, he’s relinquishing himself to me. Good. I need him calm

I question suddenly recalling while following him to the couch “I looked into your reports and it looks more like your brain has blocked the memory by choice. It’s reluctant to operate that bag of memory either because there exists something hurtful or it doesn’t want to give you the pain you went through earlier” he says unboxing the boxes of food. “But how do I unlock the memory?” I ask focusing only on his words “It usually works by reaching out to people who became a part of your life recently and most importantly; the brain will access it all when it feels safe and confident enough to face the pain that memory has” he says

TITLE Tainted Memories AUTHOR Honesty577 . This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places and incidents are products of the author's imagination. . COPYRIGHT All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced or used in any manner without the written permission of the author except for use of quotations in a book review. If you want this book to be placed on your platform please see contact information on the author page. . DEDICATION This book is dedicated to my many loyal readers, my creator and my ancestors.

It wasn’t amnesia all along; I know this fact; it was also the drugs that they gave me when I was captivated. I don't remember much about the times they injected me with drugs, but I know they didn't want me to die, but rather for me to forget everything forever, and it has something to do with our past in India. And it's certain that George and Alex will look into this personally. The way George fought with the men today, I'm sure the accumulation of guilt, loneliness, and sorrow made him the same ruthless man I met years ago. when I used to be "His Enthralled Desire."

“By the way, when I was restraining your hypnosis earlier, I found that a section of your memory was sealed." "What?" Julien's face tightened. There was a problem with his memory too? Could it be that the images that kept flashing in his mind during his headaches recently were that sealed memory? "Can you unlock it?" Julien asked in a low voice. Finn snorted. "If I could, I would've done it already and asked for double the price. Tell my senior to unlock it for you when you catch him." He waved his hand and dragged his tired body out of the ward.

She shook her head to remove the daze and though she kept from touching him again, she needed him to understand her urgency. “You already saw that my memory was locked. Just unlock it yourself.” She insisted and his shook his head. “No Shinay, that is not how it works. It is only the person that locked the memory that has the key to unlock it. If they don’t unlock it, you’ll never be able to remember what was lost.” “Impossible.” She insisted. “Aremin gave me a potion that helped me to recover some of my memory. You’re just full of shit and you don’t want to admit it.”

Richard whispered, "Unbound memories have the power to reshape realities, but they also carry the risk of distorting the balance of time and space." I nodded in agreement, realizing the gravity of our journey. "To find the Chronosphere and confront the Memory Devourer, we must understand how to harness the unbound memories and use them to restore balance." The trial reached a pivotal moment as we encountered an island of unbound memories. It shifted and contorted, reflecting the consequences of our choices. The Guardians' voices resonated with anticipation. "You have reached a critical juncture," the Guardians intoned. "The true test of understanding memory's essence awaits. Are you prepared

"Why is the case so close to you?" "The girls ..." he muttered, clenching his fists so that his nails dug into his flesh. "Do you still remember Maria?" His friend nodded wordlessly. Maria was a fluke and the beginning of Joshua's investigation. 10 months earlier Joshua was tired. Last night he worked the night shift and today, on Sunday, no, it was now Sunday, one of his buddies had celebrated his birthday. Actually Josh hadn't planned to stay there that long, but the time had somehow passed and now he was wandering around the edge of the harbor in the middle of the night looking for the stupid cat from his friend's neighbor. Apparently she ran away because of the loud music and the old lad

**** ~ Flashback ~ Before heading to the library, Evelina and Rissa are on their way to the opposite end of the class to the library. Evelina walks and she stops from her path, she just remembers that there was something she forgot. Seeing Evelina's reaction stop, Rissa asks her. "Eve, what's wrong? Is there anything you left in the classroom?" "No, I forgot something. That actually, I wanted to return the book in the library," she replied.

That was when she first realised, wherever she was, was on a beach. She could hear small sounds of laughter, probably from people having fun by the sea. She scanned around the room,in search for anything of a certain familiarity, but nothing. Every object around her was either there for medical or decorative purpose and none could serve the use of what she wanted to do. She pressed her eyes shut one more time, letting the warmth of the sun work its magic on her skin; but instead, memories flooded in. His voice rang inside her head, his words shook her to the very brink of insanity: