Confess Novel Novels & Stories

The only way to break the spell was if the confessor dies. The confessors referred to themselves as "sisters" and lived together and of course, they had a leader. Isabelle's sister was their leader. King Caesar - back then, when he was still a prince - had been on a long trip with some guards. When it was nightfall, they found a place to camp, but unknown to them, it was close to the camp of the confessors. While they were asleep, the confessors attacked them and confessed him - Caesar - alongside some of his men. He was confessed by Tabitha - Isabelle's blood sister and the leader of the confessors at that time.

“Is that what you are now? All serious businessman and daddy’s company?” “I work at his company, yes, but I am still the guy who knocked up a girl at a party because I was too drunk to remember a condom.” He smiled at me on that one and my stomach flipped. I am sure that was the morning sickness. I’ll say that is what is was. “Are you going to also need prep time for that conversation?” “Yes I am. It’s your turn though. Tell me about how you grew up.”

ZOEY I never intended to spill my secrets to him, but the circumstances we were in forced me to spill everything. The words just kept pouring out of me, a part of myself I had hidden away for so long now laid bare. "I killed a man. I am a fucking murderer," I confessed, the weight of that truth hanging heavy in the air. "You are not a murderer, Zoey," Alexei's voice cut through my self-condemnation.

he said icily. Mr. Khanna and his daughter kept begging for forgiveness, but the guards dragged them away. After everything was done, Daniel left immediately for home. Once he was gone, the assistant exhaled deeply and muttered to himself, “Damn… today I survived. Otherwise, I know exactly what would’ve happened to me.” End of Chapter After that morning, one thought became firm in Rose’s heart— “I will change the story of this house… and stay away from Daniel Blackwood.” But would she really be able to stay away? And would Daniel—a man who ruled the underworld—be able to ignore Rose?

That night, in my dorm room, I wrote in my notebook by the faint light of a desk lamp: “Some doors, once opened, cannot be closed. I’ve crossed the threshold, and there is no turning back.” I closed the notebook, knowing the truth of it. We hadn’t acted on anything forbidden yet but the emotional line had shifted. The classroom was no longer the safe ground of intellectual debate. Every conversation, every glance, every shared silence had become a battlefield of desire and restraint. And neither of us was ready to retreat. The First Confession (Eve’s POV) The library was nearly empty that evening, the soft hum of fluorescent lights blending with the distant tapping of keys and murmured footf

After a classmate took credit for my research results, he immediately tripled the investment, donated a research building, and placed my name as the lead in charge, using money to take back my achievements. He set off fireworks across the entire city for me, bought out every rose in the flower shops on Valentine’s Day, and even put on an apron to learn how to cook. His love and pursuit were known to everyone in the city. No one believed he would betray me again and again, including me. However, he did, and it was right before my eyes. He stroked Jane’s hair, his voice gentle. “My guys were just joking with you. Don’t cry. You’re carrying my child.”

and I embraced her tightly. “So, when will be your confession? You told me before that you won’t be able to finish your story as long as you’re not confessing?” She asked me. “I can feel it. Any day next month.” Next month is March. I don’t know where will I confess. I don’t know how will I start. I don’t know if I can handle the pain as I did beforehand. "Go Lou! You can do it!" Caye cheered me and I smiled to her.

, she asks before she nods her head to me, and I follow her. “I know this is not ideal”, she says, and I shake my head. I wonder how much she knows. I know that Theo doesn’t tell her everything, she obviously doesn’t need to know the extent and the length of killing we do. Today she knows because I told her, she has become a close friend and I find it easy to confide in her. She doesn’t judge me, and she sure as hell doesn’t take the piss.

Once the security guards came over, she quickly broke free of Zachary's grasp and hid behind them. "Calm down, Zach. I really didn't know it was her. I was too panicked to see who she was." The passersby at the courthouse entrance saw the frightened Gigi hiding behind the security guards and the shaken Zachary who looked like he was drowning in regret. They were all curious to know what happened. Before I could speak, John angrily filled them in. Everyone was stupefied when they heard that Zachary had defended his first love and gotten her acquitted of all charges when she had killed his mother.

"We can't keep pretending like this forever." "I don't know," James replied, pulling her close. "But we'll figure something out." One night, as they were lying in bed together, Lily couldn't help but feel guilty. She knew she was betraying her friend's trust, and she couldn't shake the feeling that she was doing something wrong. "Do you ever feel like we're doing the wrong thing?" she asked James, turning to face him. "Yes," James replied, pulling her into his arms. "But I can't help the way I feel about you."