Anastasia Remembers

Volume I: Ashes Beneath the Mortal Skies She was the Goddess of War. He, the God of Fate. Their love once ignited the heavens—until a curse tore them apart, scattering her soul across seven lifetimes. Now reborn as Lin Ruoyi, a ruthless mortal general with no memory of her divine past, she meets Yan Xuan, the masked prince of a rival kingdom. He's calm, calculating, and far too familiar. He remembers everything. She remembers nothing. But fate doesn’t care. In a world ruled by war and prophecy, sparks fly between sworn enemies bound by something deeper than memory. And as one fragment of her forgotten soul begins to stir... The first life begins.

In a world where memory is currency and myth can be weaponized, Matherson—a boy who once escaped death while his family was erased before his eyes—returns from the digital shadows to expose the truth. The system that failed him is called Edenfall, a regime that rewrites history, deletes resistance, and controls the living Archive that stores every soul’s truth. But Matherson is no longer alone. A rogue AI named Ghostbyte, a spy torn by loyalty named Nova, and a generation of myth-touched orphans—known only as the Children of Ember—are awakening to voices from the past. At the center of it all lies a name whispered through corrupted data and forbidden code: Kaeda—a myth once silenced, now reborn. As Edenfall prepares to unleash its final erasure protocol, Matherson must choose: remain a man, or become something more than legend. Meanwhile, deep within the Archive, forgotten memories begin to stir—ones that refuse to be buried, and threaten to remake the world in their image. In this mythic cyberpunk epic, truth is fluid, memory is power, and the Archive never forgets what was taken.

I was supposed to die with my family. Instead, I became the glitch in the system. In a future where memories are currency and myths are forbidden, Matherson lives in the shadow of a massacre. His family was erased by the Edenfall Regime—deleted from memory, from history, from existence. Now, years later, he emerges from the digital underground with one goal: burn the Archive that took everything. Haunted by ghosts of the past, hunted by the system that made him disappear, Matherson joins forces with a rogue AI, a conflicted spy, and a group of myth-touched outcasts to hack the world’s greatest weapon—truth. But the deeper he dives into Edenfall’s secrets, the more he realizes: some memories weren’t just stolen. They were rewritten. And in the war between forgetting and remembering, he might be the last myth left. The Archive Remembers is a high-stakes emotional sci-fi thriller about revenge, identity, and memory in a world that wants you to forget who you are.

After a near-fatal accident, nineteen-year-old Anastasia wakes up in a collapsing dystopian world, trapped in the body of Kiah Solvane, an estranged member of a fallen noble house. Her only goal? Get back to her dying mother before time runs out. But to do that, she must navigate a city ruled by violence and secrets. To reach the Mysterious Overseer beyond the wall — the only one who might undo the glitch that brought her here — Anastasia must join a rebel group, fight through mutated Degenerates, infiltrate secret factions, and most importantly, cross a goddamn steel wall. Two years. One borrowed body. No second chances.

"Wait," President Mason uttered, his tone low and biting.  Anastasia turned slowly, her heart sinking.  "You looked happy back there when George was flirting with you," he accused, his eyes bored into her. Anastasia froze, her eyes widening in disbelief.  "Flirting?" she repeated, a bitter scoff escaping her lips. "He was drunk, Mason. Everyone could see that." "That's not what I saw." Mason stepped closer, his voice cold. "You were laughing, enjoying it...just like you were with Nicholas."  At the mention of Nicholas, Anastasia's stomach churn.  "Ex...excuse me?" she asked, her voice trembling with restrained anger.  "You heard me!" He yelled at her. "First it was Nicholas, now a coworker. How low can you go?"  The words cut through Anastasia, her fists clenching as she fought back the tears threatening to spill.  She stared at him, fighting the urge to pounce on him when she finally raised her fingers, pulling out her wedding ring. "Let's get a divorce!"  ★★★ Anastasia Stones never expected her life to turn into a whirlwind of power plays, and deep-seated secrets when she got into an arranged marriage with Mason Harrington, the enigmatic, cold-hearted President of a billion-dollar company because of her family's debt.  Their two years secret marriage was built on formality and indifference, with Mason's world revolving around business and control until Anastasia began working in his company, without anyone knowing she's the president's wife. And everything worsens when Nicholas, Mason's estranged half-brother and the company's COO, unexpectedly returns after five years.  His reappearance stirs old rivalries, pulling Anastasia into the center of a storm between the President and the COO of Harrington Tech Corporation. Will Anastasia find her voice and reclaim her independence, or will she remain a pawn in the game of two powerful men? And what happens after finding out she's pregnant for the President?

Scheduled Updates: New chapters every Monday, Friday, and Saturday Release Time: 4:30 PM (GMT+8) The Second Part Begins – July 14 Symphony of Oblivion – Roots Buried in Forgotten Shadows Arc “Are you ready to forget everything?” When a masked man begins appearing in Kairo’s dreams, whispering those chilling words, the boundaries of reality start to fracture. Memories vanish. The world shifts. And shadows? They breathe. What begins as a nightmare soon becomes an obsession — a desperate search for truth in a maze of distorted time and forgotten pain. Who is the man behind the mask? What does he want? And what has Kairo already forgotten? In a world where memory is fragile, and time itself is a lie, Kairo must confront creatures that lurk in the echoes of the past. Because sometimes... Forgetting is the only way to survive. His name will be forgotten by many, but remembered by fate — this is the legend of Kairos, the Hunter.

In a world where magical storms freeze cities in minutes and battle arenas are watched across kingdoms, Kara is just another skilled fighter... or so it seems. When he meets a mysterious girl with dual-colored eyes and a sharp tongue, their clash sparks more than rivalry. Strange memories stir. Powers react. And destinies begin to pull them toward something much bigger than they understand. Secrets from forgotten kingdoms, cursed bloodlines, and a power too great to be awakened - all begin with a simple match... and a girl he swears he's never met. But why does everything feel so familiar?

Five years ago, Anastasia Laurent broke his heart. To her, their college romance was just a careless game—toying with a love she never took seriously. To Dante Alexander Montgomery, it was the ultimate betrayal. Now, he’s back. No longer the lovesick senior she abandoned—but a ruthless billionaire who owns half the city. When Anastasia’s best friend begs her to go on a blind date in her place and ruin it, she agrees—after all, how bad could it be? Bad. Very bad. Because her date? Dante. And he’s not just here to rekindle old flames. He’s here to destroy her. Before she can run, Dante traps her in a deal she never saw coming: Marriage. Publicly, they’ll be the perfect billionaire power couple. Privately? He’ll make her regret the day she walked away. But as the lines between revenge and obsession blur, Anastasia realizes one thing— She thought she was done with Dante. But Dante was never done with her. --- Excerpt "You think you can run from me again, Anastasia?” Dante's voice was calm, but the storm in his eyes told another story. She backed into the wall, pulse racing as he stalked closer, his towering frame cutting off every escape route. “I-I’m not—” she stammered. His fingers tilted her chin, forcing her to meet his cold gaze. “You didn’t just break my heart,” he murmured darkly. “You shattered it. And now? Now, you’ll pay for it.” Her breath hitched. “Congratulations, Anastasia,” he whispered, leaning in until his lips brushed her ear. “You just became my wife.”

Yesaya "Yasa" Emanuel, a bright young man from Yogyakarta, held one burning ultimate goal: to fly to Leiden, Netherlands. His mission wasn't to pursue studies or a career, but for an impossible meeting with Keyla Luvena, his first love from high school, who left him because she was unwilling to be in a long-distance relationship.

Dark Night. Black Ties. Unserved Ties. “The best part about hiding a secret? The harder you try to bury it, the more it demands to surface.” After the harrowing night of justice, the world was convinced the Devil was no more. Preston University seemed liberated from the grip of its dark tormentors. But at what cost? LarksVille, a high-end town of powerful people, conceals a long-forgotten tale of crime, injustice, and secrets. And this time, Anastasia has more than just one clue. But the real question remains: if the Devil is dead, who had been aiding her all along? Another stalker? Another Devil? Or was everything a lie? Torn between freedom and justice, Anastasia is more determined than ever to uncover the truth. Her only restraint: Everything she believed so far was all a lie.

Leon Russo. The 30th mafia man. Italian. Influential, tough, possessive, but when it comes to her.. When I first saw her in that damn club and the way she sang... My heart broke into a thousand pieces. Anastasia... You will be mine. You're already mine.

Over time, heroes rise and villains fall. Heroes are remembered and immortalized in the hearts of the people, but no one truly remembers the countless "villains" they put down. If the villains are forgotten, can a hero truly remain one?

"Yo, alfa Dylan, te rechazo a ti, Anastasia, como mi pareja". "A-y, yo, Anastasia, acepto tu rechazo, alfa Dylan". Me forcé a decir, antes de huir entre lágrimas. Tan pronto como llegué a mi habitación y cerré la puerta, estallé en risas a gusto. "¡No puedo creerlo. ¡Por fin, el Alfa Dylan me ha dejado en paz!". Todos se estarán preguntando por qué estoy feliz de ser rechazada por mi pareja, ¿verdad? Eso es porque no soy la verdadera Anastasia.

Je ne suis pas une demoiselle typique ! ###### "Moi, alpha Dylan, je te rejette, Anastasia, en tant que ma compagne". "An- et moi, Anastasia, accepte ta rejection, alpha Dylan". Je me suis forcée à dire, avant de m'enfuir en larmes. Dès que je suis arrivée dans ma chambre et j'ai fermé la porte, j'ai éclaté de rire à cœur joie. "Je ne peux pas croire ça. Enfin, Alpha Dylan est hors de ma vie !". Vous vous demandez tous sûrement pourquoi je suis contente d'être rejetée par mon compagnon, n'est-ce pas ? C'est parce que je ne suis pas la vraie Anastasia.

"Eu, alfa Dylan, rejeito você, Anastasia, como minha companheira". "An- e, eu, Anastasia, aceito sua rejeição, alfa Dylan". Forcei-me a dizer, antes de fugir em lágrimas. Assim que cheguei ao meu quarto e fechei a porta, caí na gargalhada com todo o meu coração. "Não acredito nisso. Finalmente, o Alfa Dylan saiu do meu pé!". Vocês devem estar se perguntando por que estou feliz em ser rejeitada pelo meu companheiro, certo? Isso porque eu não sou a verdadeira Anastasia.

"Ich, Alpha Dylan, lehne dich, Anastasia, als meine Gefährtin ab". "An- und ich, Anastasia, akzeptiere deine Ablehnung, Alpha Dylan". Ich zwang mich, das zu sagen, bevor ich unter Tränen davonlief. Sobald ich in meinem Zimmer ankam und die Tür schloss, brach ich in herzhaftes Gelächter aus. "Ich kann es nicht glauben. Endlich ist Alpha Dylan von meinem Rücken!" Ihr fragt euch sicher alle, warum ich glücklich bin, von meinem Gefährten abgelehnt zu werden, oder? Das liegt daran, dass ich nicht die echte Anastasia bin.

She had no choice but to marry him. However, she never expected to find love twice in her lifetime. When young and beautiful Enya (Rose) is bound to an immortal sorcerer, she is thrust into a world of magic, mystery, and power. Trained in the arcane arts, she falls for a mortal king and a gifted seer only to be betrayed and heartbroken when tragedy strikes. Fleeing the wreckage of her shattered heart, Enya returns to the sorcerer she once resisted, seeking comfort in his arms and the shadows of the past. Love blooms where she least expects it, but the memory of the seer still lingers. Years later she visits him, only to find time has taken what magic cannot protect. In a bittersweet farewell, he lets her go, leaving Enya to carry the weight of love, loss, and a life that never ends. A tale of passion, betrayal, and the price of immortality. Enya’s journey will leave you spellbound.

What happens when a quiet girl dies in one world... and wakes up in another? She remembers her name. She remembers a story—one from a manga she once loved. But she's not the heroine. She's someone forgotten. Someone destined to vanish before the real tale begins. Why is she here? Why this body? Why now? The forest whispers secrets. The stars feel… aware. And something ancient is watching her. Can Karli rewrite a fate that was never hers to begin with? A story of second chances, hidden powers, and bonds that cross worlds. ---

“I, alpha Dylan, reject you, Anastasia, as my mate”. “An- and, I, Anastasia, accept your rejection, alpha Dylan”. I forced myself to say, before I ran away in tears. As soon as I arrived in my room and shut the door, I burst out laughing to my heart's content. “I can't believe this. Finally, Alpha Dylan is off my back!”. You may all be wondering why I am happy to be rejected by my mate, right? That's because I'm not the real Anastasia.

What if two people entered your life... One makes your heart race, as if your souls have known each other for a thousand years. The other walks silently by your side, shielding you from the storm, never saying much, but never once leaving. …Then who is the one that truly loves you? In hazy dreams beneath the moonlight and rustling bamboo, Bach Lan sees herself running through a sea of fire and hears someone call her by a name long forgotten by time: “Little Bach.” A voice so familiar, gentle, and distant, as if from a past life. Yet when she wakes, that gaze, that feeling, still makes her heart tremble. In the present, she is just an ordinary girl starting a new job, living a quiet life in the city. But since the day she met those two men, her inner world began to crack. One is warm and gentle. The other, distant and cold, but silently protective. Memories she never lived. Emotions she never named. And truths long buried in the spiral of reincarnation... Love, resentment, and fate are they born from the heart’s will, or simply the wheel of destiny turning once more? A story woven between reality and dreams. A love that transcends time itself, just to discover: Who is the one that truly awakens your heart? Copyright Notice: The work “When the Heart Remembers” (Nhất Dạ Chiêu Tâm) is the original creation of me – Zieny. This story was originally written in Vietnamese. This English version was translated with the help of AI and carefully reviewed by the author. All translations, including the English version, have been made by me or under my direct permission, with the intention of reaching a wider international audience. Please do not copy, repost, or use any part of this work in any form without my written consent. If you enjoy light-hearted, humorous romance with a handsome professor and an irresistibly cute student, feel free to check out my other story: “My Professor, My Husband.” I’d be so happy to have you join me on both journeys! ❤️

*Ano 2054.* Éramos quatro. Meu pai trabalhava duro todos os dias para sustentar nossa família: minha mãe, Anastasia, meu irmão gêmeo, Kairus, e eu — Kiara. Enquanto o mundo mergulhava em guerras e caos, a humanidade corria contra o tempo para evitar o colapso total. Mas havia uma chance. Uma nave. Um novo planeta. Graças à inteligência artificial, a humanidade descobriu um possível novo lar. Só que poucos seriam escolhidos para embarcar. Determinada a salvar minha família, fui capaz até de me infiltrar no sistema da nave e incluir nossos nomes na lista. Mas o preço foi alto: perdemos nosso pai durante a decolagem. Devastados, seguimos viagem com milhares de outros escolhidos, deixando para trás tudo o que conhecíamos. Nosso destino? Um planeta desconhecido. Nossa esperança? Recomeçar... além da Terra.

An unresolved past comes back to torment Lucas, whom he no longer even remembers, and in order to have a chance of resolving it, it will be necessary to remember the past, but there are people who don't want that.

Seven years ago, Luna Mendez died in a fire. At least… that’s what the world was told. But the truth? She survived. And now, under a new name, she’s back. As Selene Cruz, she walks into the lives of the very people who left her to burn—calm, beautiful, unreadable. They don’t recognize her. But their hands are still stained with her ashes. She’s not here for forgiveness. She’s here to unbury the lies, shatter their peace, and make them bleed the way she did. But when she comes face to face with Ezra Villanueva—the man who once held her heart and then walked away as her world burned—her vengeance wavers. Because her body remembers him. And worse… his soul remembers her. “You buried Luna. You should’ve made sure she stayed dead.” Some girls come back for closure. She came back for war. Because her name is no longer Luna. Her revenge has a name.

A slow-burn descent into fractured memories and mounting dread, where nothing—and no one—is what it seems.

Valerie transmigrated into a novel as Anastasia who has to fight for the position of the empress. She is forced to impersonate her sister Guinevere just to survive. The tried to avoid the Emperor but ends us been bounded to him by fate

She remembers him in whispers. He remembers her in silence. And the past remembers them both in blood. In a world where memories slip between lifetimes and the dead never truly rest, detective Yu Bin finds herself haunted by dreams that feel like someone else's pain—and yet far too familiar. Her nights are filled with fragments: fire, betrayal, a blade she once held, and a voice she can’t forget whispering, “I’m sorry.” When a chilling case involving two murdered children resurfaces buried wounds, Yu Bin is forced to confront not only the mystery behind the crime, but also the echo of something far older—a life lost, a love burned, and a betrayal that fractured more than just her heart. Beside her stands Xian Chen, a man who says little, but whose eyes hold centuries of guilt. Their bond is magnetic, volatile, and laced with questions neither dares to answer. Who killed her parents and master in that other life? Why does pain return when the truth stays buried? As the threads of their reincarnated fates unravel, so too do the lies that once rewrote destiny. Because love never forgets. And revenge never sleeps. And sometimes, the only way to heal—is to remember what broke you.

He was never meant to transmigrate. The ritual failed, and Sightless—last poet of the Blank World—was cast into the Forgotten World. Armed with [Divine Vision], a pen, and memories no one else remembers, he writes what others cannot see and walks paths others dare not follow. This is not a hero’s journey. This is the path of the Walking Poet.

Living as the fifth daughter of a noble family, Amira found herself adrift in the fog of her home, neglected and overlooked by those she once called her own. Her days were spent in the solitude of the attic, a hidden oasis away from the bustling world outside. However, when the tumult of war erupts and she is thrust into the role of a truce offering between two formidable nations, she grapples with the uncertainty of surviving in a new kingdom known for its icy demeanor and ruthless nature. Will she navigate this foreign terrain and carve out a new existence she never fathomed? (Excerpt) "Clean it," Zyran commanded. "Yes, your Highness," the servant acknowledged with a respectful bow, ready to fetch the cleaning supplies. "Not you," Zyran interjected, causing the servant to freeze in confusion. "Her," he added, nodding in the direction of Anastasia, whose eyes widened in disbelief. Anastasia blinked rapidly, trying to process the situation. "Pardon?" she asked. "Clean the mess on the floor," Zyran instructed. The crowd started murmuring and Anastasia shifted uncomfortably on her knees. "That's the servant's job, not mine. Why should I? I don't think I understand what you are trying to say Prince Zyran. My father will never approve of this," Anastasia began only to be abruptly cut off by Zyran. "Don't make me repeat myself. I'm sure you wouldn't like it if I interfered with your task," Zyran warned. Anastasia's lips trembled as she fought to hold back her words. She knew Zyran's reputation for being ruthless, and she didn't want to make her situation any worse than it already was. "Get me the cleaning supplies," she instructed the servant, who was prepared to follow her command until Zyran interjected. "No one will help you," he declared. Anastasia's chest heaved with anger as she locked eyes with Amira, who was standing behind Zyran. She rose to her knees, intending to fetch the cleaning supplies herself, but Zyran stopped her once again. "Where do you think you're going?" he demanded. "To bring the bucket," she replied with a hint of annoyance, but she quickly reminded herself to remain composed. "I never asked you to stand up," Zyran stated. "Then how am I supposed to clean the floor?" she inquired. "Use your dress," Zyran replied. The onlookers in the crowd were visibly shocked, exchanging bewildered glances and murmurs as they witnessed the unfolding scene. Anastasia's cheeks turned crimson with embarrassment.

"Some rooms are locked for a reason." She only wanted a weekend of peace. A solo getaway. No work, no stress — just silence. But when she checks into Room 405, a room that shouldn’t exist, things begin to unravel. The door closes. The hallway disappears. And the room remembers more about her than it should. Now trapped in a place that shifts and breathes, she must uncover the truth behind the hotel — and the stories of those who checked in before her… but never left. Welcome to Room 405. Once you enter, it remembers you.