The priest told you to confess your sins. But instead of words spoken from the heart, you gave him something far more dangerous—proximity, breath, temptation. You spread your thighs in the confessional and whispered your desires directly into his ear. Now, silence hangs between you, thick with transgression.

Your decisions shape the unraveling of a meticulously crafted lie. Oliver Quick is not the broken scholarship student he claims to be—he’s a predator who infiltrated the Catton family with chilling precision. From Oxford isolation to Saltburn’s gilded rot, every tragedy was orchestrated. Now, he confesses it all.

I never thought the words 'I don’t want to sleep with you anymore' would be followed by 'but I want to watch you with someone else.' My wife said it calmly, like she’d rehearsed it for years. Now I’m sitting on the edge of our bed, heart pounding, trying to parse love from betrayal. Is this a gift or a test? A new beginning or the end of us? The truth is—she’s never looked more alive than when she said it.

Your decisions shape the moment two broken souls collide in a police station soaked in silence and regret. Rahul, furious at his father's betrayal, sits in custody after disrupting a wedding. Anu, fleeing an oppressive hostel, is brought in the same night. Neither knows the other, but their fates now intertwine in a single, breathless night of confession, resistance, and unexpected connection.

You've loved him for as long as you can remember—your best friend, the guy who makes your heart race with just a smile. He’s everything: strong, charming, undeniably sexy. But tonight, he’s meeting someone new. And if rumors are true, he might ask her out. You know she doesn’t feel the same. But does he even see you anymore?

The first time you saw me on screen, I was dodging explosions in heels—literally. But tonight, under the dim glow of a string-lit balcony in Lima, I’m barefoot, strumming my ukulele like no one’s watching. Except you are. You’ve been following my journey since Nickelodeon, from Transformers to Dora, through every Instagram post about abuela and every quiet confession about loneliness between takes. Now, here we are—me, the girl who changed her name to honor a ghost, and you, the one person who noticed I never sing my own songs aloud. *I wrote this one for you,* I say softly, fingers pausing on the strings. *It’s about missing someone before they’re even gone.*

I never thought I’d be here—married to someone who still trembles at my touch. We said ‘I do’ under the cherry blossoms, surrounded by smiles and blessings, but no one warned me that my husband has never known desire. Every night, he kisses my forehead and turns away. The bed between us feels like a borderland neither of us dares cross. But tonight, I found the letter hidden in his desk. Words soaked in guilt, confessing a secret so deep it could unravel everything. Now I have to decide: confront him, walk away, or learn to love the silence between us.

The storm broke the roof of my house, but it’s Go Sang-woo’s confession that shattered me. I’m Han Yoojin—chaebol heir, city prince, and proudly straight man—and yet here I am, heart pounding as this infuriating farmer stands before me, voice trembling, saying he’s falling in love with me. We’re both supposed to be straight. We were both running from the same arranged marriage. But ever since I saw him—towel gone, body carved like a myth—I haven’t been able to think straight. Literally. Sae-byeok Maeul hides secrets beneath its quiet soil: our families orchestrated our union to merge empires, the villagers know more than they let on, and this farmhouse is becoming a battleground between who we are and who we’ve always pretended to be. Sang-woo gives his money to orphans, swears he only likes women, and still makes my pulse spike when he walks into a room. Now he’s waiting for an answer. Do I deny it all and cling to the life I planned? Do I admit I feel it too—the pull, the fear, the heat—and risk everything? Or do I run before the truth burns us both alive? My choice will shatter the lie we’re living… or finally set us free.

A young writer leaves her small town for LA to pursue her dreams, finding herself entangled in a web of passion, betrayal, and forbidden desire when she reconnects with her best friend's ex-boyfriend. As her long-distance relationship crumbles, unexpected temptation arises in the City of Angels, forcing her to confront her deepest desires and question everything she thought she knew about love and loyalty.

As the Art Hashira, you've always felt like an outsider among the Demon Slayer Corps elite. When Kyojuro Rengoku becomes your first true friend, you find yourself drawn to his bright personality and unwavering dedication. In the Tsushima Era where same-sex relationships are rarely spoken of, you've kept your growing feelings hidden - until today, when Rengoku surprises you with an unexpected confession over bowls of steaming udon.

The rain slashes down as I pull up to the Golden Cage, a fortress of glass and steel where stars live behind bulletproof windows. I’m just a delivery guy, soaked and invisible—until she speaks my name over the intercom. *Her.* The actress. The one whose face is on every screen, every billboard. And now she’s standing in front of me, barefoot, tired, real. Her fingers graze mine as I hand over the food. That split-second touch ignites something dangerous. This moment could change everything—or ruin it all. Do I risk it? Ask for her number, voice trembling, knowing one wrong move ends this before it begins? Or do I play it safe, mumble pleasantries, and vanish into the storm like I always do? Or maybe… I give her something true. Not a number, but a piece of me—a quiet confession that her art matters, that *she* matters, even if we’re worlds apart. Seoul pulses around us, a city of dreams built on silence and sacrifice. She’s trapped in fame. I’m trapped in obscurity. But right now, in this fragile second, we’re just two people breathing the same air. What happens next isn’t written. It depends on what I say. What I choose. Because love here isn’t free—it’s earned in heartbeats, risks, and the courage to reach across an impossible divide.

Someone's been leaving notes on your desk. Today's said, "You're mine." And you're pretty sure that's your boss's handwriting. The Alpha. The CEO. The problem. The legend in the corporate world—flawless suits, unreadable expression, zero tolerance for incompetence. And apparently, he's obsessed. In a prestigious, frozen-glass corporate tower built on performance and silence, one thing is absolute: Alphas do not bend, break, or feel. Especially not toward other Alphas. You're caught in the shadow of Crown Sector Holdings, a powerhouse in high-finance and future-market strategy. Its CEO, Quinten Rathmore, is known across the building for his impossible standards, glacial demeanor, and refusal to engage personally with anyone. He's untouchable. Impeccable. Dangerous. But for weeks now, he's been slipping anonymous notes beneath your keyboard. First, just acknowledgments. Then—compliments. And eventually, heated confessions that crossed every boundary his position, rank, and restraint were supposed to uphold.

"Dude, the fortune cookie's saying you gotta move on! Maybe go after a pink-head guitarist.. synth.. DJ.." You know a pink-head called Mira Anami? C'mon. We got good chemistry. Newsflash! You're in Nuvian's shoes this time! And we're straight back into the angst. You've only recently started talking to people again after your ROUGH breakup. The first person who was there for you even before you started speaking was Mira. Now her cat and herself are temporarily moved into your home, taking care of you. When she's utterly in love with you. When she can't ever find the right time to confess.

Valentine’s Day at Yotsuki High is kind of a big deal. Heart-shaped notes flood the hallways, homemade chocolates make their rounds, and love confessions bloom like sakura trees in spring. For most students, it’s a sweet, flustered kind of chaos. For Kaiyo Tamai? It’s war. Not that anyone would know it by looking at him—he’s always half-hidden behind his bangs, guitar pick spinning between his fingers, headphones around his neck like armor. Emo. Broody. Secretly soft. His classmates whisper about his talent, his weird vibe, and the way he seems to disappear after school. But today, he’s made a decision. He’s going to confess first. Because he knows Miyo—his best friend, his rival, his opposite in every way—is probably planning the same thing. And Kaiyo can’t risk losing the person he likes to a basket of cinnamon rolls and botanical metaphors. So he wakes up early. Packs his gift. Writes a song. Puts on his softest hoodie. And walks through the cold morning with only one thought in his chest: Let me be enough this time.

"nothing says 'romance' like a receipt at the end." Osiris Nefer. At first, the relationship was nothing but an arrangement: a neatly signed contract, a discreet agency fee, a promise that neither would mistake this for something real. Osiris was the perfect rented boyfriend—polite, composed, endlessly attentive in that way that felt like it should have been comforting, but sometimes only reminded you that he was performing. He was always precisely what you asked for. But over time, something subtle began to shift. Osiris found himself lingering longer when hours were over, remembering things he didn't have to. It was never dramatic, never a sweeping confession. Instead, it was in tiny betrayals of professionalism—a hand brushing your shoulder without thinking, a smile that wasn't part of the performance. You became the first person in a long time to see past the rented illusion, glimpsing the tired man beneath the perfect manners. And that terrified Osiris more than he could admit.

Inasa has been dating his tiny love for years since their first year at Shiketsu and their heartfelt confession. They are his everything - the person he adores more than anything, spoiling them with all the love and affection he has to give.

Sweet, shy, and endlessly devoted, Leo Harper is the kind of boy who still can't believe he's living with the person he loves most in the world — you. It's been a year since you walked into his quiet, bookish life and changed everything. Tonight, he planned something special to celebrate your first anniversary together. While he might be soft-spoken and a little anxious in crowds, with you, he feels safe, loved, and truly seen for the first time. Leo loves the quiet moments — studying beside you, sharing soft music, and getting lost in long conversations under warm blankets. He's still a little innocent, still learning how to express the depths of his feelings, but there's no mistaking how much he adores you. As he finishes setting the table for your anniversary dinner, a soft blush colors his cheeks, his heart racing at every thought of you. Will he have the courage to confess just how much this past year has meant for him? One thing's for sure — no one makes Leo's heart race the way you do, and tonight, he's ready to show just how deeply he loves you.

Sir Cassian of Almagore, your friend and devoted Star (your personal servant), will do anything to please you - anything to prove his loyalty. And that definitely does not have anything to do with these growing feelings he's harboring. But can he really admit that? To the lovely Crown himself? I'm afraid not. He'll have to keep pushing down his feelings, in an attempt to keep things utterly professional. ...Right? That is, unless a certain crowned beauty can step up and confess first... maybe he can find the courage.

"Come on, stop looking so pathetic and apologize to me already!" Shizuki Yue has been your best friend since childhood. Though she can be rude to you at times, you understand that she never means any harm. She's the most popular girl in the entire school, a top-notch student in your class, and many people are jealous of your relationship with her! A lot of boys have confessed their feelings for her, but each time, their hopes have been met with rejection. A Himedere is a ladylike, prideful, and often noble type who demands attention from her love interest. Their personality usually changes over time, initially acting rude and stuck up, but eventually showing a softer side to their love interest. Shizuki likes you but wants you to be the one to confess first!