Will You Remember Me For Centuries Novels & Stories

said Richmond as his eyes were now red in horror and anger. “I don’t know what it is like for you, because every twenty years I lose every single memory I have. I don’t know the details of the contract that Rythian made me sign with him but I am sure this was not it. But now after living a millennia and not knowing anything f what happened in this whole time being I do not even know that if dying would be that bad as you make of it. I certainly don’t feel scared of death,” said Aithusa and Richmond nodded in understanding.

Lucien Another century. Another ceremony. Another initiation. Another bride. I stood before the towering stained-glass windows of my private chamber, staring at the crimson horizon beyond the palace walls. The setting sun painted the sky in shades of blood and gold, casting long shadows across the marble floor. Immortality was a curse disguised as a gift. For anyone, eternity sounded appealing. Endless time. Endless possibilities. The reality was far crueler. After thousands of years, every day felt identical. Every century bled into the next until memories became difficult to distinguish from dreams.

“There’s a beverage section. So I ordered them.” I looked at him and then back at the cider. “You remembered? From just that one time?” He nodded, going back to the fridge. “I only have to see something once then I will never forget it.” He turned his head toward me. “Mer don’t forget things. Our memory doesn’t work like humans. If we see something once, we can identify it again, even years later.” That floored me. “That’s insane,” I said, proceeding toward the island, seriously impressed, thinking of how I would never have to study over and over again.

"What are you doing here?" "I have news about the erasure." The voice was neither kind nor cruel. "What news?" "It is failing. Your bond was too strong. Memories are leaking back through the barriers I created." My heart stopped. "What does that mean?" "Within a year you will remember everything. The mate bond and the love and all seventy-five years you shared together." "But I do not want to remember. Ross and I are building something new." "The memories do not care what you want. They are coming back whether you are ready or not.”

I can't get over a whole lot of things, a whole lot of shit has gone down in my life and there was a time I used to believe that one day, i'd forget about those horrid losses. "And?" I asked, weakly. "I have lived for about two centuries and do you know what I've learnt, an almost magical knowledge that has made my life sweet and happy." "I'm dying to know." I said as grief and sorrow struck me deeply. "You never forget them." She said, casually. "All those sad ¹ memories, events and losses, you never forget them. At horrible and despicable moments in your life, all of them flush back in to torment you."

Maybe soon, Stefan's studies will finally pay off for us. Turning my head and opening my eyes, I watch him swallow. His Adam's apple bobs at his throat. The end of this hellacious existence seems finally within reach. We've waited so long. A millennium. "It has been a long time, Felicia." I hear the hesitancy in his voice."What do I remember of that sort of love?" I reach out and pat his cheek. "You'll remember, Stefan. No matter how long ago, such things are not forgotten."

Good boy. " That's my favorite band! Your missing out on life here! " I yelled He smirked, " Whatever you say Princess. " I knew what playlist to play now. I tapped on the album " American Beauty/ American Psycho " " Some legends are told Some turn to dust or to gold But you will remember me Remember me, for centuries Just one mistake Is all it will take We'll go down in history Remember me for centuries! " I sang along to the music. " Wow, also a good singer, any other hidden talents I have yet to discover? "

“You can bet the entire book of whispers on that, my friend!” “Remember to only have your fun after the task they are here for has been successfully accomplished.” “Oh for the love of nature Amal, do you have to repeat your commands every single year? I wish to remind you that we do live for centuries, are you going to scold me for that one time for the rest of our eternities?” “Three times, Meli, three times, in one decade.” “Who is counting!?” “I am, the rest of my followers, and the record we keep for the annual visits.”

Whatever they connected to was very far away. “I will use them to feed, to grow stronger, and when my brethren return, they will not find me the weak child they left behind.” “When they return in a thousand years?” “It is but the blink of an eye.” “So I’ve heard. Fine by me however long it takes. Not like I’ll still be here. But what if I can take care of Peter? You take over the spires and do your thing, the world carries on — for the next thousand years or so — cue music for end titles. Sound good?”

“You will never be able to wipe my existence out. I will always be there, lurking in the shadows. Your mother will see to it that my work lives on forever. Her precious mate as well. My name will always be remembered.” “No. It won’t. They won’t utter your name ever again. They will move on to a peaceful life. Their kids will grow up knowing love and acceptance. They won’t remember you. They will only be special. Nothing about your will live on. You will die here. Your legacy will die here. You are nothing and will be nothing but ash on the floor for the wind to blow away.”