Wild Confession Novels & Stories

I called out, hardly more than a whisper. Adrian turned to me, his eyes locking into mine, full of an immense dark concern. I sucked in a deep breath; they tumbled out from my lips like a confession. "Samuel is culpable of the state my mom is into," my voice trembled with emotion and like a whimper, I confessed. "I said to him, after my research, I found out that he has a hand in it." These words seemed to hang in the air like an accusation, an exposure, as I was waiting for Adrian's board.

Today, we were like a wolf walking into the lion's cage. I leaned in, applying lipstick to match the dress. The colour was bold, brazen and dangerous. A reminder that I am no longer the woman who once trembled. I am the wolf who learned to bare her teeth. News reports crackled from my phone beside me, each headline more absurd than the last. Patrick's voice filled the room, dripping with false penitence. "With this funeral, I hope to dispel the rumors... I take responsibility for the misunderstandings. I've confessed my infidelity to Mrs. Darvin, my wife, and received her forgiveness..."

"I am sorry I left when we were young, I was scared, and humiliated that I didn't turn, everyone else did, except me, so I left, and for almost ten years I lied to myself, ignored the ache and emptiness I felt. I tried to fill it up, with people, food, majorly with my work, and for a while it worked. Yes, Zoe and Cyprus lied tome, but the greater sin is me lying to myself, convincing myself that I was okay, ignoring the warning signs that screamed danger." "It was a self preservation thing-y, and it ruined me, everything worsened while I hid, and I was their perfect prey, I mean, how self absorbed could I have been, to not notice everything surrounding me, I threw myself in my work, got trap

"Don't act like a saint. I wasn't blind at the Meridian tonight. The initials? The 'Love' in the sky?" Thinking of that scene, my eyes burned again. I turned my head back to the window. It wasn't that I still loved him—it was the sheer humiliation of being his legal husband while he declared his soul to another in front of the whole pack. "Lanka!" Suddenly, I was yanked across the seat and into his arms. Andrew stared down at me, his grip firm. "Speak clearly. I never authorized any confession at that park." I snorted. "Don't lie. It's probably viral by now. 'S.W.'—Serena Wolfe. Who else would it be?"

She was the type of girl that trust easily, so having to face the betrayal was literary perdition. 'Why couldn't he tell me? Was I that pitiful to the extent that he had to keep his position a secret? I think we are in a relationship. Can't he just tell me? Maybe all he had was pity which I mistook as love. I thought our relationship was based on trust. So why can't he confide in me?' Those were Christabel thoughts. Lone tears cascaded down her face. At that moment she wished she could be free. Just like the stars.

beside me. I found this yesterday when I went out to get something ” she said and showed me front of the book which was written on it ” MAGIC AND POWERS ( how to control them ) “. ” I found something about a confessor inside ” she said and dropped the book on the bed. ” What about confessor ?” I asked. ” Well according to the book, they’re ancient order of women sworn to find the truth no matter how people may try to hide it ” she said. ” Does that mean I’m ancient? ” I asked and she burst into laughter. ” Alaina you’re funny ” she said and laughed again. I sighed and looked away from her. ” Apart from the ancient stuff what other things do confessor’s do, like what’s their ability and what

"We can't trust the agency's silence, and we can't trust the government's protection. We trust radical, immediate, undeniable truth." "What are you doing?" Benjamin asked, his eyes focused on the dark horizon. "I'm using the one contract Kovacs failed to nullify: my public platform," I stated, tapping furiously on the burner phone. "We are going to use this line and its secure broadcast capability. I'm going to livestream a final, unredacted confession, Sebastian's confession to the world." Benjamin stared at me, aghast. "Sam, that will expose everything! Our involvement, the tunnel fight, Sebastian's blackmail attempt against Kovacs, the government cover-up! Hayes-Sterling will have us pros

He appeared to be a decent man; it is unfortunate that he ended up with Mother. I felt pressed, so I excused myself to the bathroom. Just as I was about to turn the doorknob, the door swung open, and green eyes met blue. My body trembled, my lips quivered, and I felt my heartbeat stop at that instant. Nothing made sense, especially not with my stepbrother half-naked before me and the fact that I knew his dirty little secret. “Cold shower, just like you asked,” he brings his lips close to my ear and whispers.

Lola’s POV – Shaking Foundations She couldn’t sit still. Not in class. Not in the library. Not even when Liv tried to drag her into gossip about who was hooking up with who in the dorm. Her head was a storm. That single word Confidential kept flashing in her mind like a warning sign. She’d fought so hard to start fresh here, to keep that part of her locked away where no one could touch it. And now, it was in someone else’s hands. Who had the guts to dig this deep?

I take my time selecting a bottle. When I turn around, the energy in the room has shifted. Something has changed while my back was turned. They're all looking at Cole now, some silent conversation happening between them. "What?" I crack open my beer. "You guys look weird." "Cole was just telling us," Marcus says slowly, "about your little confession last Thanksgiving." My blood goes cold. "What confession?" "The one where you got drunk and told him you'd been having dreams about all of us." Theo's smile is different now. Hungry. "The dirty kind."