Weep Not For The Memories Novels & Stories

22 - Mia Lauren Hudson But our love is like the wind. I can't see it. But I can feel it. A Walk to Remember I was flying. I was leaving all my hurts and joys from the past days behind, under where the clouds made a point of hiding. But it couldn’t be erased. The height, the distance, the miles that separated me couldn't erase your last look from my mind. Apollo even followed me. He followed me home, and yet, I left.

Weiss, walking home, had a headache that was as intense as being struck by lightning repeatedly until he passed out. Upon waking up, Weiss found that he was embedded with memories that weren't in his time but all of his future self’s life-time experience. Both the good memories and the unbearable pain. Every moment spent with someone whom he loves with all his heart, as well as the best countermeasures prepared to prevent his worst future from beginning to the end of it. "Hahaha…Is this all really necessary? Hahahaha.. Alright, I’ll do it! Bring it, you cursed fate! Hahahahahahahahaha…"

A splash of ice cold water on her form had her eyes opening wide in shock. Eleanor gasped loudly while taking large gulps of breath through her mouth. Eyes opened wide as she looked around with blurry vision. She rubbed her face to get rid of the water. Her eyes slowly adjusted to her surrounding and a terrifying chill ran down her spine when the memories returned back with full force. "Leon." His name escaped her lips in a croaked voice. Her gaze roamed around in the dark room when it found something in the dark corner where the bucket lay.

He argued with me. “Look, as soulmates, she’ll feel the pull, too. Once she learns what we are, she’ll understand. Nothing will go wrong, she just needs to spend time with us. With her losing her memories, we are now on even footing with Zach.” I told him. “Dude, that’s a fucked up way to think with her not being able to remember anything.” He said. “That may be true, but it’s the reality of the situation.” I explained.

Perfect for convincing a woman with no memories that we share more than a forgotten past. The revenge I’ve hungered for slides within reach at last.

He forgot the smell of the first rain on Mars. ​"No," Kael wheezed, his silver-burns flaring until they bled white light. "You don't get... to take... the details." ​He forced himself up. He wasn't fighting a Siphon or a Clone anymore. He was fighting the System-Delete. He used the "Muted" training of his youth—the ability to hold a single thought in an absolute void—to shield the memory of Nora’s first laugh. He wrapped his consciousness around it like a physical shell.

he explained, and everyone in the room froze. This was even stranger. I walked towards him and held his hands, peering into his mind and searching for evidence of some sort. Maybe an image of something, but everything came out as static. Like it never existed. Vampires don't "wipe minds." We reshape the mind and hypnotize. We suggest a different reality. This was different. His memory was wiped. It was as if all those images were deleted from his brain. I pulled my hand away and looked at Kerion, Theo, and Reine.

Mark said pretty much excited and before I could say no, he was out of sight, "Hmm" I sighed softly,I miss her, I missed her so much. If wishes were horses, if only wishes were horses. Hey guysssss!!! Chapter 18 is out! Yes.. I know it took me weeks to update but remember something, I did anyways lol😝😝 I sincerely apologise for the late update,I hope you keep believing in my writing,"Memories" is an amazing story, I hope you stay put in this journey of memories. Thanks y'all for the support and encouragement, thanks so much. Thanks for taking out your to read this story, I hope you enjoy reading it as much as I did writing it. Enjoy 😎😎 Don't forget to vote, comment and share. Thanks Xoxo

"This is about what I forgot. About what the wraiths took." She nods, doesn't turn around. "Tell me," I say softly. "Whatever it is, I can handle it. I want to know." "I can't." She finally faces me, and the pain in her eyes is devastating. "The healers said forcing the memories back would destroy them permanently. That the only way for them to return is naturally, through time and proximity and familiar situations triggering the recall." "Then we wait." The decision is immediate. "We spend time together. We create new memories while we wait for the old ones to surface."

"I found a way to make you remember all the good times we had." He took a delicate crystal vial from his pocket. It was filled with a liquid as clear as water, sparkling in the moonlight. "This is water from the legendary Spring of Memories," Cayden's eyes lit up with hope. "It can safely restore your memories, without any pain." I stared at the vial. "Why would I want to restore my memory?" "Because you need to know the truth!" Cayden said, his voice rising with excitement. "You need to know how much we loved each other!"