Confession Kdrama Novels & Stories

"I took advantage of him. I wanted him, and I got him." The confession was so bold, so unexpected, that it stunned both Bryan and Aiden. Bryan didn't know if he was supposed to laugh because it was quite amusing, or if he should just remain stunned; his lips already parting in surprise. "You—" At the same time, Aiden, who had been caught off guard, tilted his head slightly, his brows lifting in disbelief, before a smirk broke across his face. He was starting to enjoy it. "And do you know the best part?" Kira continued, her confidence still on full display, even as a little voice inside her head screamed at her to stop.

Outside, the lake was quiet. Daniel leaned in, kissed Sienna once more—slower this time, almost careful—then rested his forehead against hers. Rebecca pressed a softer kiss to the side of her neck. “This stays between us,” Daniel said quietly. Sienna nodded, still trying to catch her breath. They stepped back. Daniel fixed his sweatpants. Rebecca pulled the shirt closed. For a second they just looked at her, standing there half-dressed and marked by both of them. Then they turned and went upstairs without another word.

She looked at me as if she could see past everything I was trying to hide, as if she could separate the man I was from the things I had done. I swallowed hard. “I killed someone, and it made no difference at all.” The confession left my mouth. “Don’t misunderstand me... I want your praise. God, I want it more than I should.” I opened my eyes and looked at her. “I want you to take off all your clothes and kiss me to make me forget.” My voice dropped, filled with a raw honesty I rarely allowed myself. “I want to lose myself in you, even if only for a little while and I want to forget everything I’ve done and pretend I’m someone who deserves to be loved.”

After the first thirty minutes of forced pleasantries and blessings, I retreated into the confessional to listen to people confess to cheating on their partners and stealing from their employers. And those were the lighter sins. They all confessed the same things every week, not bothering to change and not bothering to repent. Just rinse and repeat. Sin and confess. Sin and confess. It was almost laughable if it wasn’t literal torture for me. People acted holier-than-thou in public, but in private, they carried the filthiest secrets and hatred towards one another. But of all the confessions I’d heard since arriving here, none unsettled me the way Arya’s had.

I was willing to confess everything that night. And then you found the file... and it all went downhill from there onwards. No more hiding behind the wall. Erica I... I love you. Give us a chance’, he confessed, remorse filling his voice, he kneeled before me with his hands on my thighs, all his arrogance gone. This conversation was not easy for him, yet he tried. He opened. I mentally hardened myself before saying what I have to say that may break his heart.

Alpha Kyle cleared his voice and raised his volume, "I... Alpha Kyle of the Moonhowlers Pack, hereby confess to having raped, tortured, and killed Emily Jansen... I sincerely apologize for what I've done and begged the mercy of Emily's family and friends. May her soul rest in peace in the Moon Realm, while I will be going through severe torture and punishment in hell..." As Alpha Kyle was confessing to his crimes, I glanced at the blood-stained cages and shackles in the dungeon. I suddenly felt a wave of nausea. I passed my mobile to Gean and said, "Make sure he confessed to every girl he has murdered. Then, I need all of his confessions posted online before noon." Then, I stormed out of the

Does liking someone can change you 360 degrees? "Fuck. This is because of these damn caterpillars inside my body. Shit." Shoving my palms to my face, I raved, 'Come on Jeonghan. Forget that damn confession you admitted last night. Maybe you are just getting confused. R-Right. From the beginning, falling in love is impossible for you.' I keep on telling this to myself as I buried my face on my hands. Until I heard her groans and my proposition went back to zero. 'Who doesn't like who again? Argh. Whatever.'

“And you’ve been avoiding him like he’s the plague. That’s a very specific therapy combo, my guy.” Lily leaned forward, elbows on the table, voice dipped to dramatic stage whisper. “Tell us everything. We’ll turn it into a W*****d series.” Jordan snorted. “Title: Forgive Me, Father, I Love the Sin.” “Jordan!” Lily slapped her arm. “Too much.” She turned back to me, all sharp concern. “Did he do something? Did something happen?” I closed my eyes. It was like being dragged across broken glass. The confession booth. The rain. The kiss. The grinding. The way my body had betrayed me. The way I’d run until the rain stopped and my shame had nowhere to hide.

Ruth repeatedly played the recording. Each time, Esmerelda's voice filled the air again. The hospital room was eerily silent, except for the recording playing on repeat. Minutes dragged by until, all of a sudden, Ruth hurled the phone against the wall. She then turned her cold eyes on Esmerelda. "Do you have anything left to say?" Esmerelda frantically shook her head. This time, her tears were real. "Mom, I was wrong. I was joking. I didn't think Clara would take it seriously… I really didn't mean it…"

Even saying his name in that context must have felt like swallowing glass. “Are you sure about this?” I asked. “We can talk about it later. You need to get better first.” “I am okay, Jay.” She wasn’t. But I knew that tone. She wanted the truth. I nodded. “Okay.” I pulled out my phone, scrolled through it, and played the confessional video from Dr. Mike and Dr. Kate. We had recorded the whole confession live. Maya watched without moving. By the time the video ended, her face was soaked in tears.