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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ShivAna - Arranged By Destiny Tagline: She was invisible. He was oblivious. Destiny was neither. *********************************************** Prologue: She was nineteen when she first fell for him. College. Monsoon. The boy who never looked her way. Shivansh Randhawa-oblivious, charming, heartbreaker-in-training. Prarthana Malhotra watched from the back of the classroom, collected his smiles like stolen coins, and loved him in complete, painful silence. He graduated. Never knew she existed. She moved on. Or pretended to. Eight years later, her parents announce a proposal. "Good family. Successful boy. You'll like him." She walked into the meeting. He was sitting there. Same face. Same intensity. Same man who'd haunted her twenties. He looked at her. Polite. Distant. Like she was a stranger. Of course. He didn't remember. Why would he? She decided then-this marriage would be a transaction. Civil. Controlled. She'd protect her heart this time. But Shivansh Randhawa had other plans. He didn't remember her. But somehow, impossibly, he was seeing her now. Looking at her the way she'd dreamed of at nineteen. And the girl who once loved him in secret had no idea how to handle the man who was suddenly, terrifyingly, looking back. *********************************************** This is not a love story. Not yet. This is the story of a second chance he doesn't know he's getting. And a secret she's not sure she can keep. *********************************************** Some meetings are accidents. Some are fate. And some-are the universe laughing at you. Because sometimes, destiny doesn't ask for permission. It just arranges. "So, Arranged By Destiny, Complicated By The Past."

People always think love starts loudly. Confessions. Heartbeats. Moments you can point at and say-"That's where it began." But they're wrong. Some feelings don't begin. They... exist. Quietly. Unnoticed. Growing in the spaces no one pays attention to. Leah never questioned it. Not the way he looked at her sometimes. Not the way he always showed up without being asked. Not even the way her name sounded different when he said it. Because to her- It was normal. Jayden never said it. Not when she laughed too loud and hit his arm. Not when she fell asleep beside him and didn't move away. Not even when he realized- She was the only place that felt like home. Because to him- There was no rush. And maybe... That was their biggest mistake. Because some things don't stay still forever. Some feelings don't wait. And sometimes- It takes losing something... To finally understand what it was. This is not a story about falling in love. This is a story about realizing it- Too late.

Are you willing to cross the line? A line that never really existed in the first place. A line drawn only by their own hesitation, their own hearts, their own fear of the inevitable vulnerability that comes with giving in to what they cannot control. And yet, even in the space between, in the quiet moments where nothing is said, they find something fragile, something worth keeping-something that is theirs, even if it is never claimed, even if it is never named.

"उन के अंदाज़-ए-करम उन पे वो आना दिल का।" They say first love changes a person forever. For Aarohi,love was never supposed to happen.She preferred the silence of the library over the noise of conversations,the comfort of books over the chaos of friendship.To her,love was only a distraction from the dreams she has carefully built for herself. Alok Verma,however,was impossible to ignore. Two years older than her,a brilliant student,and the boy whose smile could brighten an entire hallway.He carried music in his soul and ambition in his heart,and like Aarohi,he had no time for something as fragile as love. Their worlds were never meant to collide. But sometimes the most unexpected stories begin in the quietest moments...with a single meeting that slowly changes everything.

Namjoon: Everything about you is pretty, my Love ^_^.

BL CONFESSION!

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

A confession A strange shop Seven chances to relive the past But some memories aren't meant to stay.

Simon texted me on a Friday night. That should've been my first warning.

They call him a monster. A shadow in the dark. A name whispered on late-night news reports. But HE doesn't kill for chaos , he kills for truth. By day, he is invisible. Just another quiet face blending into the city. By night, he stalks the ones who crave the spotlight most. Influencers. Social climbers. The desperate souls who live for attention. He captures them in the only way that matters through their final silhouette. This is not a story of blood. It is a story of honesty. A confession written in darkness. And if you keep reading, you'll see what the light never wanted you to know.

Dear reader, She never meant for you to see this. But now you're here. Reading the letters she wrote to the people who made her and broke her. This isn't healing. This is remembering. I'm not trying to be the victim. I'm not trying to be forgiven. I am, just. This is a collection of memories, grief, and half-forgotten truths - told by someone still learning how to carry them. I hope you don't see all of yourself in these words, but if you do, I hope you rewrite the ending.

Most people think they know this story. They think Teetee is the one who loves harder. The one who always smiles first. The one who chases, cares, and gives everything. And Por? Quiet. Calm. Hard to read. The one who looks like he's doing nothing. But what if that's not the truth? What if Por has been noticing everything about Teetee all along? Every smile. Every snack left on his table. Every time Teetee sat beside him just to be close. Por isn't good at showing feelings. He hides behind silence, short answers, and calm expressions. But inside his chest... His heart has been beating for Teetee much longer than anyone realizes. And when Teetee suddenly stops chasing him- Por finally understands something terrifying. He doesn't want Teetee to stop. Because the quiet boy who looked like he never cared... Has been falling in love the whole time. A story about the love Por never said out loud - until it was almost too late.

Three weeks before her wedding, Mimi's best friend texts her at 22:11. One conversation. One night. And suddenly, everything she thought she wanted doesn't feel right anymore.

when you were younger, it was easier. to talk, to play, to hide your feelings. but when Chris, your best friend of a decade, decides to leave to Seoul to pursue his dream to become an idol, everything gets harder. when you get a college offer in Seoul, you accept it, for no reason at all. (or at least that's what you tell yourself) what will happen when you accidentally cross paths with an all too familiar boy? this is gonna be a very short - almost one shot - story #16 in christopherbahng #3 in arguments

There was a strange problem speading throughout the United States and maybie other continents predatory subway cars Sarah Whitman became a near death case at limbo metro link but was able to out run the sub car she was instantly spotted by a smail subgroup called "the runners" a literal Hail Mary effort to snatch others out of the game of "chicken"

To APR, This is not just some Wattpad story-these are my day-to-day notes for you. After the day of my confession, I honestly don't know if you'll ever read this, or if it will change anything. But I know that you understand that I never intended to pursue you. I only wanted you to feel how much I love you deeply. -Raine 🩷

I'm inside K-drama just like everyone else, and I happen to be the main lead character of my life. That sounds like a great scenario! You're the lead in your own K-drama and invisible cameras follow your every move. Scene 1: You wake up to a K-pop song as your alarm, and start your day by choosing an outfit and perfecting your signature look for the cameras. Scene 2: The camera is focused on you as you confidently stride through the school corridors. You're on a mission today - to spread your infectious charisma and warm smiles to everyone you meet Scene 3: You're filmed in the library, surrounded by books and study materials. Your elegance and grace while studying are captivating. Scene 4: You and your crush share an intertwined fate. Every day brings exciting moments, building anticipation for what the future holds in your story together. Scene 5: You stroll through the city streets at night, framed by cameras against neon lights, reflecting on yourself and growing while the music swells. And that's just a typical day in your K-drama life! With invisible cameras capturing all my moves and emotions, it's a fun, dramatic, and entertaining life indeed. Based on real-life experience.