Confession Stories

WATTPAD ORIGINAL EDITION Seven letters, seven confessions, seven clues. Elliot Parker has what he needs to find out who killed his best friend... But is he hunting down the killer? Or is the killer hunting him? ***** When Colton Crest returns, unharmed, to his small town after mysteriously disappearing for two months, his best friend Elliot Parker breathes a sigh of relief. But days later, on the night before graduation, Elliot finds Colton in the lake. Dead. And on the day of his funeral, Elliot finds a letter in his jacket pocket with four words that send him spiralling: I killed Colton Crest. There are six more letters to find, six more confessions about Colton, six more clues to uncover why he was murdered. Elliot has no choice but to play this sick scavenger hunt, and with each new revelation, he begins to question whether he really knew Colton - or anyone else in that little town of dark secrets. [[word count: 100,000-150,000 words]]

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unsent confession | an epistolary Nagconfess na nga lang, na friendzone pa. 'Yan ang sitwasyon ni Xhino Elian Leizarno ng mag-confess siya sa childhood niyang si Knox Rein Alejandro. Imbes kasi na ma-reject, na friendzone lang ito. Pero paano kung, saka lang ma-realize ni Knox na gusto niya si Xhino---ay huli na ang lahat? Magse-send kaya ang confession ni Knox... O mananatili lang itong unsent confession? © Xhino Leizarno 2026 All Rights Reserved

Over The Hoop | Nichojoo | Completed What should Euijoo do when the basketball society's representative, Nicholas, makes it difficult for him to do his job as Head of Sports Activities? Should Euijoo play along, or will Nicholas falter over the hoop? - The only thing that kept Euijoo afloat during his time in high school was the peace he found every day, and he had always wished for it to last until graduation. Unfortunately for calm and collected Euijoo, though, the fiery and feisty Wang Yixiang, who likes more than anything to tease anyone, finds himself drawn more towards the one person who doesn't tolerate it as days go by; Nicholas couldn't help but seek out the ever-so-composed Head of Sports Activities. And perhaps there's one more that could keep Euijoo afloat. #nichojoo #&team

Dear Diary, Do you remember the very first page I wrote? The one where I put my heart kept on a cage, with my tongue knot, mouth sealed, a story I can never tell. Was it the first time she smiled at me? The first time she waited for me after class? The countless walks home together? Or was it the little moments that quietly convinced my heart she was home? How do you confess to someone who doesn't even know she's the reason your heart races? How do you stop loving someone who never asked to be loved that way? Maybe I misunderstood every glance. Maybe I mistook kindness for love. Or maybe... I simply fell too deeply into a story that was never meant to be mine. I tried so hard not to feel this way... but every moment with you feels like home. So I'll write everything here instead.Every laugh. Every memory. Every heartbeat. Every goodbye I was never ready for. Because these pages are the only place where I can love you without ruining what we have. If you're reading this... To the one who I can never ruin my friendship with. Welcome to the pages I never wanted anyone to see. After all... some secrets are meant to be kept.

୨୧ ˚₊‧ 🌸 ‧₊˚ ୨୧ Jazeira Zephrielle spent years believing that some people were only meant to become memories. But life doesn't always close the chapters we think it does. As old memories resurface and unexpected circumstances bring two familiar strangers back to each other's lives, Jazeira begins to realize that growing up isn't just about chasing dreams-it's also about facing the moments you once ran away from. Because sometimes, the stories we leave behind unfinished are the ones that shape us the most. ୨୧ ˚₊‧ 🌸 ‧₊˚ ୨୧ ୨୧ ˚₊‧ 𝓘𝓷𝓴_𝓐𝓼𝓽𝓮𝓻𝓪 ‧₊˚ ୨୧

Some stories are never meant to end. Somehow, they always find their way back. Years after life tore them apart, Ashutosh finds Ahana again. She's no longer the carefree girl he once knew, and he's no longer willing to let fate decide their story. As old memories resurface and hidden wounds begin to heal, Ashutosh must decide whether to risk everything for the girl he's loved for years-or watch her slip away for the second time. A story about first love, second chances, and finding home in the people you never truly stopped loving. Book Two of the Lost series. Can be read as a standalone.

He heard her name long before he ever saw her. Every corridor seemed to whisper the same name. Amaya. Everyone knew who she was. Except Kerry. The more he searched for answers, the more mysterious she became. A quiet girl who was rarely seen, yet somehow impossible to ignore. Every answer only led to another question, and every small glimpse pulled him one step closer to a story he never knew he was walking into. She never knew who he was. She never noticed him. To her, Kerry was just another stranger passing through the same school. But life has a strange way of bringing two strangers together. Not through a confession. Not through love at first sight. But through words written on paper... Letters that carried hope, comfort, laughter, and the feelings they could never say aloud. Without ever realizing it, two strangers began changing each other's lives-one letter at a time. Never Confess is a slow-burn romance about missed moments, quiet hearts, unspoken feelings, and the extraordinary bond that can grow between two people who were once complete strangers. Because sometimes... the most beautiful love stories begin long before two hearts ever meet.

People say first love is unforgettable. Mine was unforgettable because it was never mine to begin with. My name is Ruhaani. I fell for a quiet boy named Avi-the kind of boy who never noticed me because his heart was already chasing someone else. I told myself I'd move on. I smiled. I pretended. I let him go without him ever knowing how much he meant to me. But just when I stopped waiting... he started falling. And that's when everything became complicated. Maybe some stories are called *almost* because they come painfully close to ending. Ours just needed a little more time.

Iris Marlowe and I first met at orientation week, and our mutual hatred was instant. We were in rival teams under rival professors in the geology department, which meant I got to see her smug, perfectly composed face on a regular basis - and she got to see mine. Lucky us. Our hatred was mutual, consistent, and frankly well-documented. Until the day I was carrying shovels, we bumped into each other, and I stole her first kiss. What followed was chaos. And feelings I didn't sign up for.

Only for you, only if you find out.

and other poems about how i lost my best friend, how i loved him in secret, and how i wished i never said a thing. #Shortys2025

We promised to always be best friends... but no one said anything about falling in love.

There are days when you make me laugh through the screen... and I sing along with you at the top of my lungs across the whole apartment.😜 Countless days like that! But there are also days when the distance causes me pain, and I write these letters to talk to you through the Universe...😊 These letters might never reach your hands... But my support, my energy, and the warmth of my heart are always with you!^^ This is a collection of unsent letters... Every single word breathes with sincerity and smells of warmth... Every single word is dedicated to SUHO!🫶 A safe shelter for my thoughts in any weather... Every letter makes the red thread stronger and brings it closer... Universe, I leave this to your judgment, let it be so!😉✌️ Always with you, Tsoi Da Ra.

A beloved emotional support kitty confesses her wildest secret: she's not just naughty-she's dead. Her newfound freedom means she's finally free to pull off the prank of a lifetime. Told through hilarious cat puns, this short story is equal parts cute and creepy.

"A rainy day. A boy sits on the edge of his bed, watching raindrops race down the window. His eyes follow the rain, but his mind is years behind-standing in front of the only person he ever loved, choosing justice over her."

Liv Romero has always been better at writing her feelings than saying them out loud. Sa pagitan ng pagtulong niya sa café ng kanyang ama at pagsusulat ng mga liham na hindi niya kailanman balak ipabasa, tahimik niyang minahal si Jameson Beaumont. Si Jameson ang pinakamatalinong estudyante sa school at ang lalaking kayang guluhin ang buong araw ni Liv sa isang ngiti lang. Labinlimang taong gulang si Olivia nang mangyari ang unang halik nila ni Jameson. Isang halik na hindi niya inaasahan. Isang halik na hindi niya kailanman nakalimutan. Pero matapos ang gabing iyon, tila may nagbago. Hindi na muling napag-usapan ang nangyari, at unti-unti, nasanay na lang si Olivia sa mga sulyap mula sa malayo, sa mga pag-uusap na laging bitin, at sa mga salitang hindi kailanman nasabi. Years passed, and Jameson remained the one person Olivia could never let go of. Then summer came before their final year in high school, and suddenly, everything between them began to shift. For the first time, Olivia starts to wonder if maybe Jameson has feelings for her too. Now, with senior year fast approaching and her feelings becoming harder to hide, Olivia is left with a choice: Will she keep pouring her heart into letters never meant to be read? Or will she finally risk everything and tell Jameson the truth? Because some love stories don't begin with a confession. Some begin with a kiss and years of unfinished feelings.

Poems of love found, lost and unanswered etched on pages instead of someone's heart.

He never believed love could soften a heart... until she walked in. She never thought someone could become her safe place... until he did. 🦋 A proud, emotionally guarded CEO. A girl who unknowingly became his peace. 🫶🏻 He fell first. She loved deeper. 🌟 Not just another romance-it's a slow burn where hearts heal, walls crumble, and forever begins. 💍💌

Ira Kapoor had a plan. Finish school. Become a Chartered Accountant. Build a future she could be proud of. And definitely not get distracted by anything else. Especially not by an annoyingly calm English teacher. Kabir Mehra had a plan too. Start his new teaching job. Stay professional. Avoid unnecessary drama. And survive his students. Especially the one who had already hit him with a mooli before the first day of school. Their first meeting was a disaster. Their second meeting was worse. And somehow, every encounter after that turned into another argument. She thought he was arrogant. He thought she was impossible. She challenged his patience. He challenged her excuses. And neither of them realized that beneath all the bickering, something was quietly changing. But some stories aren't meant to happen immediately. Some people meet before the timing is right. Before the dreams are achieved. Before they become who they're meant to be. This is not a story about choosing love over ambition. It's a story about choosing yourself first. And discovering that the right person will still be there when you're finally ready. ✨ Enemies to Lovers ✨ Slow Burn Romance ✨ Dreams Before Love ✨ Green Flag Male Lead ✨ Character Growth ✨ Right Person, Wrong Time ✨ Right Person, Right Time "He entered her life when she was still becoming someone." "She entered his life with a mooli." 🥲🤍📚