Confessions Novels & Stories

Shit shit shit! Hell! No freaking way, no no no, just pick your things and get the fuck outta here, Melanie, how can you make this terrible mistake, my cheeks burned with embarrassment, a video of my legs spread apart fucking… sucking… gods on their freaking bar as well!! Jezzz!!!!!! I just want to die right now. I tried to compose myself to text back, “I’m so sorry, Gabriel, hmm I was supposed to send it to Dan, please, I will delete the video and don’t tell Dan I accidentally sent it to you.”

-"Why? What did you want?" -"I thought you've left" David explained. -"I would never leave without you, you silly!" I reassured him giving him a toothy smile. -"I'm sorry. I got scared" David said ashamed. -"Scared? Of what?" I asked. -"Of you betraying us" David confessed lowering his head in shame. -"I would never betray you or any other member of my pack. You know that. Don't you?" I reassured him.

Maybe for once I could be honest and say that my marriage was not getting better; it was falling further and further into misery. “I told mine that it was over,” Russell said. “Let me just say, it was fucking liberating. Saying the words was like loosening a damn vise from my chest.” I wasn’t sure what it was about the anonymity of conversing with a stranger, but for the next hour or so, both Russell Collins and I took full advantage. We said things that cleansed and relieved. I wasn’t a fucking priest, but maybe, just maybe, I was able to help him, because I knew that come tomorrow, his time for absolution would be over.

Someone pissed my mate off last night. I begin to circle the overly confident she-wolf, and she tries to keep her smug expression in its place. But with each circle, her confidence dips, and mine grows. I feel my rebirther powers wanting to escape, but I keep them reigned in. I have no idea what would happen if they weren't being used for changing wolves, but I bet it isn't good. Finally, I let my voice slice through the tense air. "Whatever plan you and your father have made with Kraven will fail. And whatever dream you have of ruling this pack will fail. Just like your attempt at seducing my mate," I whisper the last bit as I let my fingertips brush against her almost healed bruises.

“But I will. I will find the truth, whether you speak it or not. Even if I have to drag it out of both of you.” She turned and vanished down the corridor, footsteps echoing sharply, her silence louder and more damning than any scream. Elara sagged against the cold stone wall, hands pressed desperately to her chest as the words finally tore free inside her mind like a blade: I confess. I confess. I let your father fuck me raw. I let him fill my cunt with his cum while you slept nearby. I’m addicted to his cock. I’m sorry. I’m sorry. I’m sorry. The confrontation had come and gone, leaving the fracture wider than ever—jagged, bleeding, impossible to ignore.

> Sometimes, what they call a scandal is just two people refusing to stay silent. My pulse steadied as I typed, line after line—no edits, no filters, just honesty bleeding through every word. It wasn’t a statement. It wasn’t an article. It was a confession. And as I hit save, renaming the file The Hidden Draft, I knew one thing for certain— once this saw daylight, nothing would ever be the same again.

I felt exposed, on the brink of something I couldn’t undo. “You feel that?” Mark murmured, voice low and coaxing. “That ache in your pussy? That’s your body begging for it. You wanted to be humiliated. That’s why you came dressed like a tease. That’s why you let me touch you. You want to be ruined in front of them.” I shook my head, my voice nearly cracking. “Don’t... don’t do this.” “But you already are,” he said, gripping my hips tighter. “I called you here to show them what you really are. A beautiful, confident mom who knows she’s wanted... but deep down? Still a desperate little slut who can’t say no. That’s what they’re gonna see.”

Opened it again. The confession died before it could be born.

“What was your purpose in spying and secretly filming her? If she hadn’t discovered it today, what were you planning to do with those recordings? Tell me!” Jane, hiding behind him, sobbed as she spoke. “Astrid, I really didn’t mean to ruin your family. I just couldn’t control myself, that’s why I made a mistake with Tony! I know you hate me, but you can’t spy on my life like this! Are you trying to harm my baby, or expose me as the other woman and ruin my life?” Hearing her words, Tony grew even angrier. I met his reddened eyes and said, “It wasn’t me. I didn’t do it.”