Forget Me Not
  • Reads 1,802
  • Votes 63
  • Parts 16
  • Time 1h 17m
  • Reads 1,802
  • Votes 63
  • Parts 16
  • Time 1h 17m
Ongoing, First published Sep 01, 2013
Forget Me Not is already available in paperback! If you like this story, pls. support me and buy the book. It's only 220 pesos +shipping fee of 65. The book includes one chapter that is not posted here.
Here's the order form: http://bit.ly/1aw6aRe
Fill out only if you are sure. Thank you very much!


*~*~*~*~*
The contemporary novella I finished in Ms. Mina Esguerra's #romanceclass. Hope I learned a thing or two from her. Hope you all would love it!

Synopsis:
Can your heart also forget what your mind could not remember?

Rianne has lost her memory of the past two years due to an accident, but letters from a mysterious "Sparks" -- found in a pile of unread mail at home -- has been helping her cope. The letters tell her of a couple's love story, making her hope to find the same unconditional love someday. 

Rebuilding her life has been a mess though: her guy best friend is claiming to have been her boyfriend that time, but she seems more at ease with a mysterious stranger. Does she trust the past she can't remember, or take a chance with a more uncertain future?
All Rights Reserved
Sign up to add Forget Me Not to your library and receive updates
or
#534notes
Content Guidelines
You may also like
Love, Maybe? by simply_butterflies_
20 parts Ongoing
The sound of pencil strokes filled the silence, a quiet rhythm against the weight of unspoken words. "I don't even like him." The sketchbook lay open, pages curled at the edges, filled with lines she never meant to draw. His face stared back at her-smudged, incomplete, yet unmistakably him. She sighed, pressing the tip of the pencil against his sketched smile. It wasn't fair. She turned the page. Some memories fade. Some never let go. Twelve years ago, there had been a little girl, a locked room, a trembling hand holding hers. Then-running. A door left ajar. A risk that had to be taken. Footsteps pounding behind them. She had escaped. So why did it still feel like she left something behind? Something was missing but she couldn't quite get a hold on what. Now, in a crowded university hallway, he leaned against the wall like he belonged there. "Still pretending you don't care?" Rivan's voice held a smirk, but his eyes said something else. She hated that she knew the difference. "He was my childhood tutor. Now, he's my classmate. If this is fate, I want a refund." A flicker of silver caught her eye-the handmade guitar pick spinning between his fingers. Her guitar pick. She had made it without thinking. Had given it away without knowing. Hadn't expected it to find its way to him. He was laying down, staring at the guitar plectrum (pick) above in his hands. His fingers closed over it. "I wonder if she knows she already picked my heart." The paper crinkled beneath her grip, her unfinished sketch staring back at her. "Tell me, Nitya..." The whisper lingered like an unfinished melody. "What am I to you?" ─── ・ 。゚☆: *.☽ .* :☆゚. ─── tropes • Childhood frenemies to lovers. • Friends to lovers. • College mates to lovers. ° He fell first and harder. ° Slow burn. ° Long Distance. ° unrequited ° soft romance ° Bestfriend ArchitectxMusician
My Sunset, Your Sunrise by AngelDeVil72
46 parts Complete Mature
Juniper and Min Jun both want to find REAL love. Both have had their share of heartbreaks. Juniper thought Caleb was the love of her life, until he showed his true colors. Min Jun, an ex-Kpop trainee, thought Samantha would stay when he didn't make the cut, but she had other plans. Juniper decides to leave everything she knows to redirect her life as she has a passion for art and game development. Min Jun, now an accountant, still has the love of dance. Even though their lives have flipped upside down, they still have high hopes of living out their dreams and finding the ONE to make their lives complete. When their abysmal lovers return trying to reclaim or rekindle what was lost long ago, especially since leaked videos have gone viral along with BOTH Juniper's and Min Jun's dreams now reachable, will Fate step in and help them create their own Love Language? When secret recordings of Min Jun start to surface, attention of those once forgotten, return to reclaim what was once theirs. Caleb doesn't want to take 'no' for an answer, it's been over with Juniper for months. And Samantha is back, trying to chase that spotlight that was never given to her. Will she be able to regain control of Min Jun to share his spotlight or will someone in the shadows make sure she is finally seen for what she really is? When the exes try their best to break them up by all means necessary, Fate steps in and shows Samantha and Caleb that they have no control over what is destined. *Some chapters may contain explicit adult situations* *This Novel is available on Amazon in paperback and e-book* NOTE: This was my first story ever published to please excuse the mistakes that I KNOW are in here. It will be re-written eventually. So please overlook and enjoy the story.
A College Seeress' Diary by PeculiarPraise
56 parts Complete
⋋✿ ✿⋌⋋✿ ✿⋌ The Supernatural Diaries Series: Book Two ⋋✿ ✿⋌⋋✿ ✿⋌ McCheynne College turned out to be more daunting than Radiance had expected. She had hoped for a peaceful and serene college experience. Perhaps one spiced with a bit of adventure and romance here and there. She had her college experience planned out. She even had a bucket list. Apparently, the forces ganged up against her soul, those sworn to dance over her downfall, would have none of that. And as Radiance Abraham finds out, life isn't a fairytale. It's more a mild version of a nightmare. On the plane that she and her friends boarded to Flemming Strait, the capital of the West African Island where her college is located, a turbulence arose. The plane crash-landed. Her sight is impaired as the aftermath of the accident and she is forced to use a special spectacle without which she cannot see anything clearly. More shocking was how her aeroplane seatmate turned out to be her college roommate. Portia, cold as steel, is another cross for Radiance to bear. Most shocking is the alarming discovery that shakes her identity as a pastor's kid. Now under compulsion to come to terms with her new mountains, will she weather the storm of college as a seeress? Does she become bitter or sweeter? Find out in A College Seeress' Diary. ~~~ Now officially published on Amazon, Pabpub, Selar and Okadabooks. (30th October, 2023) Get your copy here: https://pagechap.me/PeculiarPraise
THE MYSTERY DREAMER by FashionabelyyyyyLate
40 parts Complete
[# 88 in TEEN FICTION on 14/3/18.] [#5 in angerissues on 10/05/2018] COMPLETED!!! No matter where you come from, your dreams are always valid. RULE 1: Never let anyone under estimate the power of your dreams. RULE 2: Always follow rule one. These were the only principles little Ria lived by. Her devoting and protective nature always came out as harsh and bitch-y. Everytime she felt threatened, her claws came out, ready to defend...to destroy. It's only you who knows the value of your dreams. So, what will she do when her exterminator walks into her life, ready to ruin everything she lives for. She fight's. A fight between two souls. ________________________________ "Who do you think you are?" she asked, bravery seeping through every syllable leaving her mouth. A devil carves fear, and when you don't give him that, he is agitated. "Your nightmare baby." he smirked as he leaned closer to her. They say never look into his eyes...he is evil. Don't cross paths with him...he is unforgiving. Never challenge him...he is destructive. But what did she do??? Every damn thing she wasn't supposed to! Add a punch to the already shaky equation and you'll find yourself amidst drama...teenage drama. Is it right to let these two souls collide? "I am not your damn servant whom you order around, get that straight through your thick skull!" with that she walked away like a pro if I may say so...leaving him staring at the place where she previously stood. When an ego is hurt, revenge is born. "Come on guys. . .we need to sort out some things," all his friends could do was watch; watch helplessly, as destruction planted it's ugly claws into their lives. A tale of destruction, misery, loyalty, friendship, trust and betrayal. "If you call yourself a dreamer, I call myself a dream-snatcher. You won't even know what hit you, little girl," he thought, as he smirked wickedly at her retreating figure. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Has mild cursing be warned!
You may also like
Slide 1 of 10
Love, Maybe? cover
𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐎𝐁𝐒𝐄𝐒𝐒𝐈𝐎𝐍 ᯓ✦ W.Haruto  cover
My Sunset, Your Sunrise cover
A College Seeress' Diary cover
Untimely Love (Book 3) cover
We Can [Satzu Oneshot] cover
Wounded Heart ✔ cover
Healing Her cover
THE MYSTERY DREAMER cover
Reset - Mystic Messenger Fanfic [Zen x Reader] cover

Love, Maybe?

20 parts Ongoing

The sound of pencil strokes filled the silence, a quiet rhythm against the weight of unspoken words. "I don't even like him." The sketchbook lay open, pages curled at the edges, filled with lines she never meant to draw. His face stared back at her-smudged, incomplete, yet unmistakably him. She sighed, pressing the tip of the pencil against his sketched smile. It wasn't fair. She turned the page. Some memories fade. Some never let go. Twelve years ago, there had been a little girl, a locked room, a trembling hand holding hers. Then-running. A door left ajar. A risk that had to be taken. Footsteps pounding behind them. She had escaped. So why did it still feel like she left something behind? Something was missing but she couldn't quite get a hold on what. Now, in a crowded university hallway, he leaned against the wall like he belonged there. "Still pretending you don't care?" Rivan's voice held a smirk, but his eyes said something else. She hated that she knew the difference. "He was my childhood tutor. Now, he's my classmate. If this is fate, I want a refund." A flicker of silver caught her eye-the handmade guitar pick spinning between his fingers. Her guitar pick. She had made it without thinking. Had given it away without knowing. Hadn't expected it to find its way to him. He was laying down, staring at the guitar plectrum (pick) above in his hands. His fingers closed over it. "I wonder if she knows she already picked my heart." The paper crinkled beneath her grip, her unfinished sketch staring back at her. "Tell me, Nitya..." The whisper lingered like an unfinished melody. "What am I to you?" ─── ・ 。゚☆: *.☽ .* :☆゚. ─── tropes • Childhood frenemies to lovers. • Friends to lovers. • College mates to lovers. ° He fell first and harder. ° Slow burn. ° Long Distance. ° unrequited ° soft romance ° Bestfriend ArchitectxMusician