Anime Confessions Novels & Stories

AMANISA’S POV I was confident… I wasn't nervous at all… Not even when Ardin stormed towards me with a tight fist ad a loud growl… I remained confident. They were all lies… everything was a lie and deep down, I was worried as fuck but no one had to know. Kovan who had been mute ever since I tried to persuade him doesn't have to know that I was nervous and that my walls were breaking as I watched Ardin come for me like a mad bull.

because I was full of my own . I knew I wasn't perfect . I knew I would never be enough for someone but hey , you can be as long as you pretend to be the perfect one . And all its gonna cost you will be an eternity in hell , with a forgotten existence and an empty black soul . ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ " Crash her laptop " after a very long pause Conan spoke up again he voice was no where laid back as before , Anna's threat about sending his and her's pictures to Selina had done his magic , the guy was no longer relaxed as before.

The next morning, department head Luther Kovac called Thea and me out by name. He accused us of stealing Rachel's work and announced we'd be formally disciplined. Rachel watched us with a satisfied smile. Thea gripped my hand hard. The more ridiculous Luther's accusations got, the tighter she held on. Finally, she stood. "But Micah and I made that proposal together. Rachel stole our work." Rachel's voice went cold. "Where's your proof?" Thea's shoulders dropped. She was right. We didn't have proof. Luther got bolder after that, his words sharper by the second.

He demands. “Wha―I didn’t even say anything!” “You were thinking it." I roll my eyes a little. “Fine whatever you say Mr. Big Bad Alpha. I’m going back to sleep now,” I say, letting my head fall onto his shoulder. “You mean you’re gonna wait until I fall asleep and then start staring again?” “I wasn’t staring!” *** “Seriously? You didn’t tell him?” “No,” I mutter, glancing sideways at her. She shakes her head. “What the hell is freaking you out so much Ana?”

CHAPTER 19 – THE MOMENT OF RECKONING ANITA'S POV “Just do as they say,” she whispers finally, her voice breaking like glass under pressure. “Please. I wish I could help you. I truly do. But I’m the wrong person to help. Against him, I am powerless.” Her hand falls from mine, limp, drained of strength, her eyes glistening with tears that she no longer bothers to wipe away. The tears slide freely, shining trails cutting down her cheeks, the unspoken confession of a woman who has carried silence far too long.

“What’s he up to?” She just shrugged at her as they listened to Brandon speaking. “Uh… I would like to take this opportunity to… uh… I don’t even know how to start this…” He cleared his throat, before continuing. “There’s this girl whom I know my entire life… and I always like teasing her because at first I thought she was just really fun to tease. But days… years passed… I don’t even know how the hell this thing happened…” He heaved a sigh. Is he referring to Nix? Millie turned to her side and saw her bestfriend blinking at every word of Brandon. Is he actually gonna confess? Her thoughts about her problem started to fade slowly as she felt excitement about what’s gonna happen next.

They had been by her side since they day she stepped her leg in this Mansion, They are best of friends and always ready to support each other. ******** AMARA'S POV I sat in the dark corner of the coffee shop, listening to the heated conversation between Rocky and Conan. Their voices were raised, and their expressions were filled with fury and anger. I took a sip of my coffee and tried to calm my nerves before speaking up. "I can't believe Anita has done all these terrible things, it's so hard to believe she killed my dad," I said, trying to keep my voice steady.

I admitted. “I see…” “So, you didn’t talk?” I pressed. “We talked…” she whispered. “And?” “And… I might have… broken your cousin’s heart,” she confessed, looking even guiltier. “What?” I exclaimed, shocked. “Oh, Ana, I’m so sorry! I didn’t mean to!” “Then don’t break his heart! What, is it the werewolf thing?” “No!” she quickly replied, shaking her head. “I don’t care about that. He could be a frog, and I would still kiss him.”

I had four days left before the poison consumed my organs entirely. All I wanted was to spend whatever time I had left with the woman I loved, but I could not reach her. The next day, I learned that Enzo Marchetti, the first love she had never forgotten, had returned from overseas. "Let's get divorced. The love of my life is back." I clutched my chest as a searing pain tore through it. "I'm at the family hospital. I've been poisoned. The doctors won't let me leave.” Her voice turned sharp and cruel. "I don't care if you're poisoned or dying. Even if you drop dead the next second, you need to come back and sign the papers." The last trace of warmth inside me went cold. I answered calmly,

Kate chuckled. Annah knew that she couldn't deny it and she had to come clean to her. It was for the best if she wanted to have peace within her. "Okay, I have a confession to make." Annah sighed. She didn't know how she was going to say this but she knew she just had to say it anyway because there was no better way than to just say it. "I have a crush on him," she blurted. If Kate was surprised by what she said, she did a good job of hiding her reaction. Annah expected her to spit out the water she was drinking but she did none of that which just told Annah that she wasn't surprised one bit.