Reminiscence Adonis の小説・ストーリー

“This is their first date! It needs to be unforgettable.” Odessa rolled her golden eyes but continued placing candles with deliberate precision. “You’re more nervous than they’ll be.” Adonis smirked. “As I should be. I’m singlehandedly reviving romance itself.” Adelaide passed by carrying a tray of crystal glasses. “He’s ridiculous, but honestly… it’s kind of sweet.” “Sweet?” Adonis gasped. “It’s legendary. Future generations will tell this story.”

Tasha smiled, and Noelle smiled back at her. "I love you too." Noelle said. Adele withered her face and voiced out. "Is it a good thing to wish Noelle being in a coma forever?" Everyone centered their attention on Adele and asked in unison. "Why? What happened?" "When you haven't woken up, it's me and Tasha, but now, she doesn't have my time anymore," Adele stated her reason. "You always left me out of your conversation. Is this the punishment for coming after you? Did I spoil the fun of having two daughters only?" She joked, and they burst in a peal of mocking laughter.

The intimate moment ended, and the voice in Adina’s head finally disappeared as well. She instantly relaxed and leaned in Duke’s arms weakly. “There’s something wrong with you today.” Duke held her as distress filled his heart. Adina nodded and allowed him to carry her to the bathroom. When the water from the shower poured down on her body, her mind slowly cleared up. She had experienced two transient amnesias, and both had happened while she was being intimate with Duke. She had no memory of what happened during the first and second times, but she did not experience total amnesia during the third time earlier. She clearly remembered that the voice ordered her to leave Duke.

Compared to other kids his age, Golden wasn't exactly normal because he belonged to a rare group of people that can retain memories from before they were born, in other words, memories of their past lives. In fact, Golden barely qualified as a member of that group because compared to others with the same condition, he remembered only a little bit, while the others retained the memories of all their past lives or almost all of it. Furthermore, his inherited knowledge of his past life was mostly miscellaneous, not very useful.

I had allowed Horace to come into our home because he was kind but our room was off limits. “Living room now.” Adams demanded in a no questions asked tone. He stood up before Horace could reply and lifted his arms into the air. I tried not to look at the way his back muscles flexed with every stretch. I always appreciated how Adams wasn’t over muscular and now I couldn’t help but drool over his body. I don’t know if my extreme attraction came overnight or if I had been suppressing it because of the trauma of losing my memories. Adams turned towards me and smiled as he looked at me. My reddened cheeks brightened as I looked towards the living room.

"Selamat tidur, Juna." Diva mengucapkannya dengan mata yang terpejam. Ketika alam bawah sadarnya mengambil alih, hal-hal penting yang dilupakannya kembali teringat. Diva divonis menderita Retrograde Amnesia sembilan tahun yang lalu ketika dia sadar dari koma dan tidak mengingat apa-apa. Hanya saja, terkadang dia menyebutkan sesuatu tanpa sadar. Sesuatu yang dia yakin berhubungan dengan masa lalunya.

he recovered. Adonis stepped in slowly, tall and calm in a long dark coat, eyes unreadable. He glanced once at Cameron. Once at Rylee. And said nothing. The silence was deadly. “Adonis…” she started. He raised a hand. “Out,” he said to Cameron. Cameron chuckled, looking from one to the other. “Just stopping by for a visit, cousin.” “I said out.” There was something in Adonis’s tone that brokered no negotiation. Cameron’s face twisted, but he turned, slowly strolling out with a shrug. “You’ll see I was right eventually, Rylee.”

Adonia grinned. “It’s the least I can do, after all, you’ll be making your public comeback tonight. I want you to crush them with your looks and make them remember what it means to be a Konstatino. Hold your head high and tune out their negative comments. You know everyone in that room would kill to be a YOU, to be a Konstantinos. If they call you a daddy and Mommy's girl, Remember they crave it too,” she said with a certain fierceness in her icy blue eyes and Adonia felt a rush of adrenaline surge through her veins.

He was wiser, dumb most of the time, but always righteous—at least as much as he could be, given his role in our line of work. Adonis’s shoulders shook as he laughed. He fucking laughed. He rarely ever did that in front of other people, which was evident from the shock on Ella’s face. It was physically and emotionally hurting me to see their exchange, but I continued to do so . . . until I saw Ella’s eyes brighten. I stepped away from the window, feeling dejected and hurt. The way her face had lit up for him would never happen for me. Never. “Earth to, Eros,” Adonis groaned. “I need the warehouse details you brought back from Santorini.”

Knox added. I scoffed, "I didn't even blame her for anything. I clearly told you that I don't want to try anything, and now you're calling me a liar? Would I fake my own poison?" "Are you sure you really lost your memory? Because you're supposed to know that you and your sister do not have any issues. If you didn't lose your memory, that's why you would do things like this. I'm very disappointed in you," Adonis replied to me.