Will You Remember Me For Centuries Novels & Stories

"Will we keep remembering our past lives?" Mr Blake's expression softened. "I don't know. In my experience, the memories fade somewhat over time, becoming more like distant dreams. But they never disappear completely." I wasn't sure how I felt about that. On one hand, I wanted to remember, the good parts, at least. The love Thomas and I had shared across centuries, the friendship with Louis, the connection to Ava's past self. But the deaths, the fear, the constant running... I could do without those memories.

I had loved my grandfather and I never even met him and to have him break my heart like this was just too much to bear. So without thinking I was doing the one thing that would make everyone happy. I looked over at the neuroscientist with my resolve and spoke the words that would be the end of who I was, hopefully forever. “You can erase my memories, I have no need for them since Bella Emerson is dead.”

How much longer would he have to suffer if he refused to connect with her in this lifetime? “If I hadn’t been able to remember...” Rachata kissed her temples, “But now you remember everything.” “It’s not funny. If I really don’t remember, you’ll have to wait for me to be reincarnated. “ She hammered him with a furious gaze. “I have been waiting for you for hundreds of years. In just a few years, it won’t be any different,” said the young man, kissing her full lips again before moving the spoon of her waist beneath him and slowly pressing down on her. Keep the emotion of the pain that is inserted as if the body is about to break apart.

He knows that ‘he’ will forget – like they always do, like they always have. ‘Is it my fault,’ he wondered, ‘is it my fault on why we keep repeating this life, not being successful of anything?’ He knows it isn’t his partner’s fault. He knows it isn’t his partners’ faults either. His head was aching. He seems to remember something: ‘Lucas? Lucas? Where are you?!’

**** ~ 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.

As the fire between us flared, burning everything, hearts, souls… I was thinking about only one thing, with bitterness and sadness. It’s not too late. He’ll forget. Sooner or later, he’ll forget me. He has to. And I… I’ll remember forever.

What's forgotten is forgotten. "Maybe you might not even have forgotten them after all. You just didn't think that they were worth remembering. All you had to remember were details about Daryl, about your work colleagues, and about your childhood friends, but nothing about me." "Aiden—" "Love can run out, you know. And I don't love you anymore." Bridget froze to the ground, her palm loosening as a ring then dropped onto the ground. However, it wasn't the one that I'd given to her in college after saving up for months. I didn't know where it was. Perhaps she couldn't recall where she'd lost it either.

He's someone beyond familiar. "I love you for years now. You just don't know it. But now, you have an idea who I am. Don't lose this for us, Eve. Because I won't lose you again." I need to remember him. I will remember him. I promise.

PART FOUR Hera's Curse One hundred thousand years I curse your kind Each century you will find One human woman, not your mate This curse is now your fate Alone. This should be easier after losing so many brides, but it's not. Each memory presses harder into my soul and I drown a bit deeper with each one. I can't even walk through the halls of my castle without remembering Meagan's sweet giggles. Meagan never lost her sense of humor even at her advanced age when death finally claimed her. I miss her laughter, her smile, her sense of humor and ability to brighten my life. It's only been six months but each wretched day feels like a lifetime of loneliness.

“As long as I remember you, I’ll definitely find you no matter what you will be or whether you remember me or not.” She took off a jade bracelet in her hand and sealed their memories inside with a divine art. Then, she cut it into halves. “This is the token! Be it a thousand years or ten thousand years; I’ll definitely look for you!” “I’ll find you as well. If I can’t find you in the first lifetime, I’ll find you in the second lifetime… the third lifetime...” That was the clearest memory in the mass of light. The remaining memories were broken.