12 Book(s) Related to Amnesia

When Sierra woke in Eastfield without memory of her past, she built a life of strength and survival. But one mistake brought her face-to-face with Adrian, the powerful Alpha who once broke her.

He wants her back and she wants answers. Their bond burns hotter than ever, but secrets, enemies, and an ambitious rival threaten to tear them apart.

And when Adrian’s would-be fiancee claims she’s carrying Adrian’s child, Sierra must decide whether she should walk away forever, or fight for the love and family that should have always been hers.

Fifteen years ago, Kenna McIntosh swore she’d never return to Giggle Water Creek.
Now her grandfather has vanished—and the town she once called home is more twisted than she remembers. Friends lie. The pipes whisper. A centuries-old book is missing. And her mother’s ghost? She’s back from the grave, furious, and impossible to ignore.
Every shadow hides a secret. Every secret has teeth.
And if Kenna wants answers, she’ll need more than sarcasm and caffeine—she’ll need the courage to face a town that never forgot her… and never forgave her.
Giggle Water Creek isn’t just haunted. It’s hungry.

"Look at you! You’ve changed! You're really a wolf. And you're my mate! My Luna! Can't you feel our bond? Can't you remember that? You must accept it, and I am your Alpha, Alex is our pup! We must unite to make our powers stronger! To protect and save our son!" Gerald pulled her into his bed and united their powers in a primitive way. Making love.

"Let go of me! Don't be silly! I'm not a wolf! I am human! You're not my mate! The only thing I remember is... You're a murderer! You killed my father!" Jennifer shouted at him with an angry face.


What would happen if you were revealed to be a werewolf? And you were Luna? The one who disappeared six years ago? And she was the mate of Alpha Blackstone - Geralt Williams 30 years old, The CEO of Williams Enterprise! She even had a child with him! The one she hates so much? Who made her miserable? The arrogant man who was also her Ex-Boss!

Something that Jennifer Ross' which is 24 years old, Jennifer’s brain could not accept. She was living in the present, and she didn't believe in werewolves at all.

Why didn't she remember him?

What really happened to her? But why does he always come in Jennifer's dreams?

Until something happens to her and her son-Alexander, and Geralt Williams tries to save them.

Someone who completely ruined her life, rejected her, treated her like trash!

Even someone she should hate, and get revenge for killing her father!

What should she do?

Can she accept the fact that Geralt William is her mate, and she is his Luna?

Can they come together to save their son?

And forget her revenge for killing his father?

Can she forgive him?

In the hospital of the city, Aaron gradually woke up on bed.In a trance, he heard a nurse talking to a woman at the end of the bed. And the woman said that she was his wife, but he couldn’t remember that at all…

Blurb
Celeste was married to a Mafia Don, by the name Xenois Kingston on a contract marriage, that would last 6 years.
The deal was that Celeste would give him children during that period and after the end of the 6 year contract, he would offer her $100,000,000,000, divorce her and keep the children as his.
Celeste, an orphan, abandoned by the orphanage she grew up in at the age of 18 had nothing to lose and agreed to the deal.
6 years later, Celeste is now 24 years and mother to triplets boys; Lake, Troy and Soren. The contract is coming to an end this month and rumors has it that Xenois true love Claudia Hale is returning back to the city after 6 years of absence.

Xenois handed her the divorce papers that morning only for him to get into a car accident on the way to the hospital and suffers from amnesia.

To Xenois, he's in love with his wife and kids and a very attentive father and husband and is surprised to find out that Celeste planned on divorcing him. He is determined to make his wife fall for him and be a better father to their children. Things seem like a fairytale for Celeste who is desperate to hold on to this illusion after she had fallen for her husband in their third year of their marriage and stayed with an unrequited love. She knows what she's doing is cruel but she wants to enjoy it while it lasts.

But Claudia Hale won't rest until she gets rid of the obstacle named Celeste and marries her heartthrob Xenois.

Will Xenois recover his memory and better yet, once he does, does Celeste still stand a chance at winning the heart of her husband or would she be accused of having a hand in his amnesia.

At Chloe's 20th birthday party, she intends to express her feelings and propose to her first love, Raimundo. However, due to an accident, she falls into the water, losing all memories, and undergoes a significant change in her personality. Upon waking up, she discovers that Raimundo has a childhood sweetheart and decides to move on. Believing that a woman of her angelic beauty, alluring physique, and born into a family of jewelers should not be confined to just one man, she resolves to date and sleep with all the attractive men she desires.
Monford, the wise and gentle stepbrother: My beloved sister, with me by your side, you can do anything you desire, and no one would dare to hinder you.
Sly and refined Raimundo: Want more? Beg for it.
Aiden, stern and severe but tender only to you: Darling, come find me tonight, and I'll make sure you have the most unforgettable evening.
Loyal and stoic bodyguard Docker: Miss Chloe, would you kindly remove your hand from my buttocks?
Sweet and charming Karswell: Sister, I want to be completely yours. Will you accept me?

Story Blurb

"I don't need anyone. I built this pack alone."


Ignas is the only female Alpha in New Orleans. She's tough, powerful, but lonely. Her mate died in battle years ago and she never got over it.

When another pack starts a war over land, Ignas fights back. But on the battlefield, she locks eyes with the enemy general and feels something impossible. The mate bond.

Lykon was supposed to kill her. Instead, he saves her life and gets badly hurt. His own pack leaves him to die. Ignas takes him home, but he can't remember who he is.

Living together, they fall for each other. Then her dead mate shows up alive. He wants her back, but he's lying about everything. He actually wants to kill her and take her pack.

When Lykon gets his memory back, his father demands he come home to fight his brothers for control of their pack. Lykon has to choose - his birthright or his mate.

But someone set them up from the start. The war, the betrayal, everything was planned.

Now Ignas has to help the man she loves take back what's his. Even if it means losing him forever.

Two Alphas, one last battle, and a love that could destroy them both.

I faked amnesia to fool him. He turned around and claimed to be my boyfriend. I moved into his place to dig up dirt, only to find his secret notebook filled with everything about me. I thought it was a secret crush, until I discovered it was tied to a grudge between our fathers. Right after we confessed everything with a kiss, an "accident" made him forget me for real. Now, it's my turn to make him fall for me again. Howard, this time, you're not getting away.

I am Vivian, the true heiress of the Sterling family, rescued from obscurity only to become the laughingstock of high society.
At my homecoming party, my adoptive sister, Seraphina, drugged me and delivered me to three men. As they violated me, she filmed it—then edited the footage to make it look consensual. When I tried to speak the truth, my own parents slapped me across the face.
For three years, my body became a currency for my family's business deals. Broken by endless torment, I now lie in the ICU, my heart literally shattering from the pain—a condition called 'broken heart syndrome.'
In a final attempt to 'save' me, they hired a top psychologist to reconstruct my memories through deep hypnosis. My past played out like a movie for all to see, finally exposing Seraphina's devilry and the hell I endured.
But it was too late.
As my heart beats its last, my mind has erased every memory of them.
Now, they kneel beside my hospital bed, sobbing and begging for forgiveness.
All I can do is look at them blankly and whisper, "Who are you?"
My final sentence for those who destroyed me? A life term of being forgotten.

When I woke up in the hospital after the crash, I croaked "Bro" at my brother. He stared back like I was a stranger and coldly shot back, "I'm not your brother."

Even more bizarre, he pointed at some guy with an IV stand and said, "That's your brother." I clutched my sheets, faking amnesia, and followed this "fake brother" home, only to discover his leukemia medication and hear him coughing blood in the middle of the night.

Caught between my real brother's rejection and my "fake brother's" fragility, I'm spinning a web of lies between two "brothers"—where will this case of mistaken identity drag me?

I was on my knees outside the ICU, making my seventh call to my husband.

"Adrian, please. Dad's dying. He just wants one family photo. That's all he's asking."

"Baby, I know. I'm on my way, I promise."

Two hours later, my father died with his eyes fixed on the door.

And my husband's Instagram showed: at the exact moment I was begging on that hospital floor, he was at the Golden Gate Bridge capturing the "perfect sunset" with his assistant.

He said he was sick. Some rare "event-specific amnesia"—couldn't remember any dates or events about me. For five years, he had a doctor's diagnosis, an official report. I believed him. I packed away my dreams, made myself smaller, understood him, accommodated him.

Until I discovered:

He remembers his assistant takes oat milk lattes with an extra shot.
He remembers her cat's name.
He remembers her birthday, her passport expiration, every place she casually mentioned wanting to visit.

My birthday? "June... something?"

I asked the hospital for his medical records.

The nurse said: "Ma'am, this report didn't come from our facility."

Five years of lies shattered in that moment.

He wasn't sick.

He just chose who to remember. And who to forget.

Now it's my turn to choose.

I thought the most terrifying thing about waking up was the memory loss.

Until I discovered that the man tenderly feeding me medicine by my bedside had once personally killed my first child. I woke up with amnesia, carrying another child in my womb.

The man who gently gave me medicine every day, claiming to love me, was the murderer of my first child. The woman who called herself my best friend was actually a researcher specialized in hunting "monsters" like us.

They thought that losing my memory meant losing everything. They thought pregnancy made me weak and vulnerable.

But they were wrong.

When my Alpha bloodline reawakened, when I tore my enemies' throats apart through the agony of contractions, I finally understood—a mother's rage is deadlier than any weapon.

I gave birth to my daughter in my enemies' blood, her first cry making the entire forest submit to her power.....