Forget About Love Aladdin

“They married without love… but fate had other plans.” Minya and Kevin were inseparable best friends in childhood—until one heartbreaking misunderstanding tore them apart. Minya, an orphan loved deeply by Kevin’s mother, quietly nurtured a one-sided love for Kevin… while he fell for someone else. Blinded by lies and betrayal, Kevin shattered their bond, forcing Minya to leave for a life abroad with a heart full of scars. Years later, destiny pulls them back into each other’s orbit—this time, as husband and wife. Bound by Kevin’s mother’s fragile health and final wish, the two marry without love, without closure, and without choice. On the outside, they act like the perfect couple. Behind closed doors? They’re a mess of teasing, tension, and unresolved pain—Tom and Jerry under one roof. But Kevin has a secret. He married her with a plan—to fake love and break her heart as revenge. What he didn’t expect… was her quiet kindness, her untouched innocence, and how heartbreakingly beautiful she still is. When the truth from the past finally surfaces, Kevin’s plan crumbles—and so does his heart. Now, with his family visiting and Minya planning to leave, Kevin must do the one thing he never imagined… fight to win her back. Full of slow-burn romance, bittersweet tension, cute fights, and emotional healing, Before I Forget You Again is a second-chance love story that proves—sometimes, the heart remembers what the mind wants to forget.

I read a lot of cultivation and murim stories I read over 300 murim manhwa alone but novel I read none because I am so used to reading manhwa and manhua that's is hard from to read anything else so I was bored some time ago and I started writing this as a scenario if I got reborn in murim world I realized early on that I didn't like cultivation because of many things but I still enjoyed it it's just that if I where a mc in murim I would cultivation because if I where a normal cultivator I would have to cultivation and kill monsters and other cultivator all my life and be under the control of some sect of faction and if I where I demonic cultivator It's the same but I need to kill and do evil so I wrote dao as person with no qi no potential no bloodline no stolen dao bones no heavenly roots and so on and on so I made it so that he aslo thinks as me and is happy about it

10 year old Betty, a schizophrenic with an unusual coping mechanism… her doll Lisa. Lisa is real and is just trying to keep her safe… or so she thought

Jenn Li has a loving mom and a stubborn caring dad, and nice loud younger sister. But, at age 14 she had limb girdle muscular dystrophy. It causes her muscles in her arm and legs to slowly weaken as time pass by. It made her not as convenient to go outside. When she have to go to school, she takes her wheelchair. It gives her some anxiety and is a bit discomfort for her. But, she managed through it. She is only able to walk with a limp on her leg for only a small distance. She is able to walk with a limp all around her home. She find comfort at home while being on the internet. And, wants to making journaling youtube videos. Sometimes, she gets worried over trivial things. And, sometimes thinking things like why is her life is like this, and if she didn't have musclar dystrophy, life would be just a bit better for her. She tends to get over her worries by thinking positive listening to music and watching videos. She is grateful that she is alive and breathing. She also do not have a boyfriend. Is not a big deal, but it would be lovely to have a boyfriend and getting married in the future. One day angels and gods showed up and, decided to bless and gift everyone in the whole world with immortality and magical superpowers. . It became like a utopia. They also give her an alternative universe life to live and her story is: She and her older non identical twin sister, along with her parents are immortal. And, their stories goes like this: Jann Li and Jenn Li, two 22 years old non-identical twin sisters who has 2 childhood best friends, Jonn Li and Junn Li. They also happens to be 22 years old non-identical twin brothers. They all live together in one big house. Jonn and Junn soon becomes their boyfriends and lovers. They are part of The Li family. A family that all is immortal and have magical and super powers, just like everybody is. They are trying to enjoy and live a happy and peaceful life. And hanging out with their immortal and magical friends, sometimes.

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You won’t remember how it starts. Maybe it was a boy in a room. Maybe it was a letter on a table. Maybe it was you. You’ll think you know what’s happening. You’ll follow the clues. Try to piece together the names, the faces, the places that seem just a little off, the chapters that aren't linear. You’ll swear something important just happened a few pages ago—until it’s gone. But don’t worry. You’re not supposed to understand. You’re not supposed to hold on. You’re just supposed to read. And when the story ends—if it ends— you will forget it. That’s the only way it works. But please, don't forget me.

Jay never thought the end would come on an ordinary winter day. He wasn’t ready — not to say goodbye, not to lose everything he loved. In a market bursting with life, one terrible moment rips his world apart. Left broken in his mother’s arms, Jay’s story should have ended there. But when a shadowy figure appears, watching from the edge of his final moments, it becomes clear: death was just the beginning. In a world full of unseen forces and unfinished promises, can love survive even when life doesn’t? Jay’s real journey is about to begin. Because some promises are too powerful for even death to break it. ________________________________________ "Fate isn’t written in stars. It’s scripted in silence—by beings who watch from beyond the veil." When Jay, a normal boy from our world, dies saving his mother, he thinks it’s the end. But his soul doesn’t vanish—it flickers like a candle in a cosmic hall, watched by ancient eyes that whisper of scripts, roles, and a world waiting to be rewritten. Reborn into the powerful Veldrin noble family in a fractured empire ruled by twelve kingdoms, Jay is no longer just a boy—he’s a puzzle piece in a war of fate, power, and gods. But there’s one problem: He’s born as a girl named Jenna, in a world where noble daughters are pawns, not players. With memories of a past life, cosmic secrets buried in dreams, and a kingdom drowning in masked politics and ancient magic, Jenna must decide—will she follow the script, or burn it?

Flirt. Fool. Forget. Romantic Comedy | Small Town Drama | Healing with Heat After a brutal heartbreak shatters her faith in love, Julie West packs her lingerie, high heels, and emotional armor—and flees the city to a sleepy little town called Rosefield. But she’s not here to heal the “right way.” She’s here to flirt, fool, and forget… one man at a time. Beautiful, curvy, and sinfully confident, Julie plays the villain in heels—harmless on the surface, dangerous underneath. With a baby face and a wicked mouth, she turns heads the moment she arrives, but her heart? Off-limits. Permanently. Then she meets Elias, the sweet, soft-spoken handyman-next-door with kind eyes and steady hands. Followed by Tariq, the cocky gym trainer who flirts like it’s a sport. And finally, Lucas, the brooding single dad who wants nothing to do with chaos—until Julie walks in. She came to play. She wasn’t supposed to care. But as the games get riskier and her past creeps closer, Julie realizes something terrifying: maybe love isn’t the enemy. Maybe healing isn’t about control. Maybe… she’s the one being fooled. Flirt. Fool. Forget. is a romantic comedy filled with flirty banter, messy hearts, slow-burn steam, and a bad girl’s journey to finding peace in the one place she never expected—genuine love.

This novel is about a boy's adventures and tragedies in life, which may be common among not many around us. This story covers most of the categories in its pages but may not contain some common ones. It may also contain non-fiction parts amongst its words. This novel is written to express such stories among the commoners. Just an ordinary but fascinating story full of life. It may not bring enthusiasm to many readers, but to those who do read, it can change their perspective on life, and such people will surely enjoy reading it.

Chris has just stepped into adulthood, but the fantasies in his head are far from innocent. Surrounded by seductive women, tight gym clothes, and the sweet scent of forbidden temptation, he's discovering that age is just a number—especially when it comes to the delicious Mrs. Jensen. She's his mom's friend. Gorgeous, curvy, and way out of his league—or so he thought. One accidental touch, one long stare, one too-close hug... and suddenly, Chris finds himself on a path where lust burns hotter than the summer sun, and the line between fantasy and reality begins to blur.

A girl losing her memories falls in love with the boy who once promised never to forget her. Diagnosed with a rare degenerative brain disorder, Sakuragi Aoi has only 100 days left before her memories start to vanish forever. Desperate to hold on to her fading self, she seeks out the one person who once made her world feel real—Tachibana Ren , her childhood friend who no longer remembers the secret they once shared. But as their connection rekindles, Sakuragi Aoi begins to uncover the hidden reason behind her illness… and realizes that Tachibana Ren might have been the cause of everything all along. In 100 days, she will forget. But can love remember what pain has tried to erase?

It all started with a curse. In the sterile halls of St. Solace Hospital, Laura—wounded, desperate, and blinded by grief—cast a curse she never meant to. A curse that tore through the innocent, striking a child who wasn’t meant to bear its weight. Rozzi, a hero caught in the shadows, made the ultimate sacrifice to protect that child, her life extinguished in the Spiral’s growing darkness. And Asto De La, a father shattered by loss and betrayal, was pushed to the edge of madness. His quest for justice became a battle against something ancient and merciless—a forest that remembers every name, every pain, every secret. Now the forest watches. Elias, a boy who should have died that night, lives on beneath the trees. Saved by a silent girl whose name he never learned, he became the Spiral’s last heir. He writes the names of the forgotten into the dirt so they don’t vanish, so the curse doesn’t spread. But memory is not merciful. And the Spiral never forgets. When the dead begin to whisper and children wake remembering things they never lived, the curse calls again. Elias must choose between becoming a monster like the one who saved him… Or breaking the forest’s heart one name at a time. The Forest Never Forgets is a chilling supernatural tale of memory, sacrifice, and the weight of love that refuses to die. This is where grief grows wild and names become roots. Dear Readers, Some stories are born from fire. This is one of them. In the shadows of forgotten places, in the silence after screams, the past waits. It doesn't fade. It doesn't forgive. And if you dare to look too closely, it might look back. The Forest Never Forgets is not just a story of grief, curses, and the supernatural—it's about the aching cost of love, the terror of truth, and the monsters we inherit. Every word was written with trembling fingers and a haunted heart. I hope you read it with the same fire. Welcome to St. Solace. Remember: once you enter, it remembers you too. With ash-stained pages

She didn’t choose time travel. But time chose her—and it’s not done yet. One moment, Dany is stuck in a dull, modern life. The next, she’s catapulted through centuries by an ancient wardrobe with a will of its own. Each jump is chaotic. Each era more dangerous. But one man keeps appearing across time: Dr. John Ambrose. He remembers her. Every version of her. She doesn’t. At least… not fully. Only scattered flashes. Emotions too deep to ignore. As the jumps intensify, the wardrobe begins to shift—watching her, controlling her. And something else is inside it. Something that doesn’t want her to remember. Time has secrets. So does love. And both are running out. A thrilling blend of romance, mystery, and time-bending twists perfect for fans of Outlander and The Time Traveler’s Wife.

They were five the night it happened. But the photo shows six. A decade ago, they entered a house no one speaks of and left behind something or someone they were never supposed to forget. Now, strange messages, vanished memories, and a shadow that shouldn’t exist begin to tear their lives apart one by one. Secrets buried deep are resurfacing. The house is calling them back. And the sixth one is waiting. But here’s the real question... If none of them remember him… why does he remember all of them?

A crazy brilliant guy who knows shit since he was a child, he dreams to be the hero who will save the world, but he sucks at it, sucks at magic theory and practical magic, and is an idiot in combat skills such as swordsmanship, spearmanship, marksmanship, etc. Known as the Labeso-born loser, not only is he the only black hair in the family but also a guy hated by both mana and spirit. His duty in life? Forget that he isn't even the chosen hero of this world, but he is fated to be the wannabe hero, not "the hero," but a WANNABE hero.

——— I woke up to fingers running gently through my hair. At first, I thought I was dreaming, until the lullaby began. Low. Melodic. But wrong. It was that same language I'd heard through the walls, the one that makes your stomach twist and your teeth clench. She sat on the edge of my bed, I can’t see her face; it’s swallowed by the dark. But her hand keeps moving, slow and rhythmic, stroking my hair like she’s lulling something else to sleep. Her eyes are half-closed, swaying as she hums that twisted tune. And then I realize— I forgot to turn on my bedroom light before falling asleep. I kept my breathing slow and shallow, pretending to sleep. limbs screaming to move, to run, but something in me knows: Don’t let her know you’re awake. Don’t move. The singing stops. She sniffles. A choked, trembling sob leaks through her lips. She starts crying quietly, like she’s trying not to be heard. Like she’s afraid. “No...” she whispers, her voice cracking like a child’s. “He still dreams like a child… still soft…” I almost convince myself she’s sleep-talking— Until her hand suddenly tangles in my hair and pulls. I flinched and let out a sharp gasp. "Mama—!" She goes still. Her grip loosened… then shifts. Her fingers wrapped tightly around my trembling arms. Her face inches closer. I can smell her breath,..warm, wrong, too close. Her eyes are wide with terror. Her voice shakes as she hisses: “Don’t say anything." "Don’t say a word anymore.” I was too scared to speak. I couldn't even nod. She held me like that for a long, shuddering moment. Her breath was hot and ragged against my cheek. Her hands were too tight, like if she lets go, I’ll vanish. Her eyes darting around the room. Then, like a switch flipping, she goes completely still. "Mom?" I whispered, so softly it barely made a sound. She was at eye level with me. But she wasn't looking at me. She looked past me. Behind me.... No... no. It’s happening AGAIN. . This is not a safe novel. It's a collection of short, self-contained stories, each chapter unraveling a new descent, a different nightmare. Some stories are brief. Others not so. No heroes. No clean endings. Just answers that should have stayed buried. Read alone if you must. But don't say we didn't warn you. Reader Warning: This series contains psychological horror, disturbing imagery, death, and paranormal themes. Reader discretion is advised. Each chapter is a self-contained story, perfect for short, spine-tingling reads.

What happens when a celestial being falls… not from grace, but for love? Kaelith was never meant to feel. As a Star—a guardian of cosmic balance—her sole purpose was to observe. But when she defies the ancient laws and saves a human boy from death, she falls from the heavens, stripped of her power and memory. Now living as a teenage girl named Kael in the quiet town of Edenvale, she finds herself drawn to Ayden, the same boy she once saved. But Ayden isn't ordinary—strange powers are awakening in him, powers he should never possess. And Kael’s presence is unraveling the threads of fate. As shadows from another realm begin to hunt them both, Kael must piece together who she was, what she’s becoming, and why Ayden is at the center of a prophecy written in the stars. But the more she remembers, the closer she comes to the ultimate choice: Return to the sky… or stay with the boy who taught her how to fall.

In a glittering futuristic city where privilege is paramount and poverty is a death sentence, Kaelen is an orphan suffocating under the debt of a prestigious academy. Branded with five unique tattoos that mark him as an outcast, he stumbles upon whispers of "The Reckoning" – a clandestine, deity-created video game promising unimaginable wealth for its victors, and a chilling, fantastical death for those who fail three missions. Desperate and unregistered, Kaelen scavenges a broken neural bracelet, accidentally activating the game with his own blood. But instead of a common entry, he's granted a legendary, ominous class: "The Crimson Regent." Thrust into a world where high society pulls the strings and immortality is the ultimate prize, Kaelen must navigate deadly trials and hidden truths, knowing every mission pushes him closer to riches or an irreversible, mindless void. Can a lone, marked outcast survive a game designed by gods and uncover the dark secrets behind its divine promise?

Alex found the device wich can achieve his dirty desires and the best part is can got away with this, every chapter will reveal unexpected layer of erotic emotions.

This is my story(more like my journal) of falling in love with a girl who would never even know I love her. This is not a fiction, it is based on real life (my life). The cover image is AI-generated, though she kinda looks like this, no pink eyes.

In a world where memories are currency, a factory worker clings to a recurring dream of a woman he can't remember. When he discovers the truth about his past-and his mother-he's forced to choose between forgetting everything or defying a system built to erase who he truly is.

It’s not a place. It’s a calling. A fracture in the world. A truth that chooses—never the other way around. For decades, the Arena has summoned the young, forcing them to face legendary trials in a realm where gods, myths, and forgotten heroes whisper through time. Each summoned soul becomes a Receptacle, bound to a force from the past—gaining power, but at a cost. Khalem is sixteen. He has no weapon. No guide. No name to claim. And yet… the Arena calls him. Thrown into a world that should not see him, he must survive a trial written long before his birth—unarmed, unprepared, and uncertain of who, or what, waits on the other side. Because some truths do not grant strength. They demand it.

Aurelia's love of her life has been taken away from her by someone she never expected. Can she win her love back or will a new man steal her heart away? She has to marry someone now that she is of age and is the daughter of a nobleman. Her only hope is to find someone to marry at the balls thrown throughout the social season. All the eligible young bachelors are vying for her attention and her hand in marriage. Under the care of her elder brother and sister, Aurelia navigates the treacherous waters of the social season. Who will she end up with?

Forget Me Not A modern myth made in memory, longing, and love that refuses to die quietly. Somewhere between dusk and dawn, where time folds and the sky forgets its color, a boy once made of starlight stood beneath Earth's atmosphere and forgot why he ever feared the rain. Roses bloomed without sunlight. Wishes were folded into pillowcases. And Eros watched. He always watched. Two figures strolled through the courtyard below, fingers brushing, not quite ready to hold. They didn't notice the god above them. They never did. But he saw it all-every stolen glance, every unsent message, every soft pause before saying "good night." Earth was a mess of carefree laughter and unanswered questions. Of motel rooms, café dates, and awkward silences over half-drunk wine. But it was also where love bloomed up quietly in broken places, like a seed beneath winter soil. Maybe that's why he stayed. Not to fix anyone. Not to play god. But to understand why, even after it all-humans still believed in falling. And sometimes, when the night was especially quiet, he forgot he had wings. Especially when she walked by- Her green, weary eyes and a voice like a fading memory, as if, somewhere, once, she had known how to break his heart with treachery. This is not a romcom. Featuring Jeon Jungkook of BTS as Eros De Luca and Min Yoongi of BTS as Silas Virelios @cigarobrews. All Rights Reserved. 2025.