Isabelle took her gaze away from princess Debby's and stared at her feet, feeling really awkward because of the princess glare on her.
It's the first time the both of them are just meeting but she could tell that the princess didn't like her. And she concluded that, if princess Debby is gonna be a pain in the neck to her, she would avoid her and stay a hundred miles away from her so she wouldn't get into trouble.
"Welcome princess Deborah." Everybody bowed with a heart warming smile.
"It's my pleasure." Princess Debby courtesy with a charming smile that could melt even the hardest heart."Take her to her room and attend to whatever she needs." The king finally spoke out.
The maids quickly bowed and went to meet the princess. Two of the maids went to the carriage and carried her bags she had brought along."Thank you my king." Princess Debby smiled with a bow.
"You're welcome princess Deborah." The king said plainly and startedThe guard with the key obeyed immediately and the gate was wide opened. The king stepped in and scoffed irritably at her."Raise her up!" The king ordered icily.A guard moved forward and made Ciara to sit up since she couldn't sit up because of how weak she felt.Everywhere was stinky because she hadn't had her bath in days now. Probably, her mouth would stink too if she opens her mouth to talk.She hadn't brush her teeth too and all she does was cry.She had cried so hard these past few days that she was too weak to cry anymore and tears refused to fall out again.Her eyes were so puffy and she had eye bags underneath that made her look like a scary old witch.She look too tattered."My...king..." She managed to stuttered lowly.What was the king going to do to her?What was going to be her punishment?But one thing she was certain was that, she was not going to allow him punish her too hard. She was gonna find e
Jeffery looked around his new house, it was still a surprise to him and he still haven't gotten over the shock after Roseline took him to a beautiful bungalow saying it's theirs.He was speechless and he didn't even know what to say."I know you're shocked. My parents accepted me back – as their daughter and they gave us this house as our wedding gift. As their first and only daughter, they want the best for me and they wouldn't want to watch me suffer.So, this is it." Roseline explained with a small smile as she stared at Jeffery who was still bedazzled by the beauty and every single decorations of the house.It looked like paradise.Apart from living in the palace, he hasn't really lived in a really fancy and beautiful place like this house that was already his."And Jeff." Roseline called calmly."Huh?" Jeffery turned to stare at her, giving her his full attention."I have a confession to make." She sighed and twi
About 8 months agoWhen Tabitha and the other two confessors had gone out that faithful day, they were about to be abducted and in the process of trying to fight, the twi confessors were killed, leaving Tabitha to get fate.The hefty men who were guards from og kingdom, king Mustaphar's guards, successfully took Tabitha away who was already unconscious.King Mustaphar had heard quite a lot about the confessors but he didn't want to verge going into their den to get one of them.The truth was that, king Mustaphar needed a confessor in his kingdom so he would use her to achieve many things and make other kingdoms respect and fear him.It wasn't entirely easy but he was glad they were able to get a confessor.But he was shocked and disappointed when he found out that the confessor, Tabitha was pregnant at the time she was abducted.But before then, he had locked her power with the Rada'han and that was the reason king Ceasar had be free fr
This is note of appreciation to my lovely readers, The Goodnovel, and to everyone who worked with me in ensuring that I deliver an excellent Story.I want to to sincerely appreciate all the readers that took their time to follow our story right from the first episode to the last one.Sincerely you have always been a sense of motivation to me, when I run out of Inspiration and i think about you my reader, I receive an illumination of ideas. I want to say thank you.Actually, writing "The Last Confessor" wasn't an easy one, combining writing with school activities has really been tedious, but because of the passion I have for writing, quitting never came as an option, the vision i had for writing " The Last Confessor" kept me on track.My inspiration for writing "The Last Confessor" came from my background as a son of a king seeing my father operating his kingdom, the ups and downs experienced
The throne room was quiet as he walked in, all the subjects bowing their heads in both fear and respect.Not even a single sound was heard, only the sounds of his boots, as they marched against the concrete floor.The aura could be felt - that deadly aura. And that was, perhaps, one of things that brought him so much respect and fear from people.His hands were crossed behind his back as he walked in and sat on his high throne. But the subjects dare not lift their heads, not until he permits them to."Long live the King" they chorused as soon as they noticed him sitting.There was a long silence, as he rested his chin and touched his lower lip with his thumb.There was not a single person in the hall, that he was older than. He was just 28, yet gained so much respect."You may rise" he finally gave the command and they lifted their heads, in relief.He didn't stare at any
She ran through the woods, panting heavily, her back already aching.they were almost closing up on her, and she knew she needed a way to distract them, to get rid of them.Her breath was already faltering, and running pass a hole, she came out to another part of the forest where she slided to a big tree and hid behind it.Her white garment was already stained and she tried to pack them up so no traces would be found when the guards come running by.Her plan was to hide behind the tree and pray the guards run pass her, without seeing her. Because she couldn't afford being found.She breathed heavily as she leaned against the tree, and soon, their sounds of their boots were heard. She shut her eyes and prayed fervently they continue running without seeing her, but to her outmost disappointment, she heard them stop.Oh! Damn it.She opened her eyes, still panting and wondering why they sto
The throne room was quiet as he walked in, all the subjects bowing their heads in both fear and respect.Not even a single sound was heard, only the sounds of his boots, as they marched against the concrete floor.The aura could be felt - that deadly aura. And that was, perhaps, one of things that brought him so much respect and fear from people.His hands were crossed behind his back as he walked in and sat on his high throne. But the subjects dare not lift their heads, not until he permits them to."Long live the King" they chorused as soon as they noticed him sitting.There was a long silence, as he rested his chin and touched his lower lip with his thumb.There was not a single person in the hall, that he was older than. He was just 28, yet gained so much respect."You may rise" he finally gave the command and they lifted their heads, in relief.He didn't stare at any of them,
Isabelle walked for a long time before arriving at the small village.She had to go through the busy market first and as she walked along, the cap of her garment was over her head.She kept her head down the whole time, trying as much as possible to avoid the gazes of others because she knew she'd be in trouble, if her face gets seen by anyone.She was the most wanted person in the Kingdom at that moment.She was able to pass the market successfully and after a longer walk, she finally got to the small door and knocked on it.There was no reply.She looked around and knocked again.Damn it! Just open the door! She grumbled in her heart and almost immediately, she heard the door opening.It opened creakily until the face of the 'opener' was finally revealed.She gasped as soon as she saw the confessor."Isabelle???" She wanted so bad to scream the name, but ended
This is note of appreciation to my lovely readers, The Goodnovel, and to everyone who worked with me in ensuring that I deliver an excellent Story.I want to to sincerely appreciate all the readers that took their time to follow our story right from the first episode to the last one.Sincerely you have always been a sense of motivation to me, when I run out of Inspiration and i think about you my reader, I receive an illumination of ideas. I want to say thank you.Actually, writing "The Last Confessor" wasn't an easy one, combining writing with school activities has really been tedious, but because of the passion I have for writing, quitting never came as an option, the vision i had for writing " The Last Confessor" kept me on track.My inspiration for writing "The Last Confessor" came from my background as a son of a king seeing my father operating his kingdom, the ups and downs experienced
About 8 months agoWhen Tabitha and the other two confessors had gone out that faithful day, they were about to be abducted and in the process of trying to fight, the twi confessors were killed, leaving Tabitha to get fate.The hefty men who were guards from og kingdom, king Mustaphar's guards, successfully took Tabitha away who was already unconscious.King Mustaphar had heard quite a lot about the confessors but he didn't want to verge going into their den to get one of them.The truth was that, king Mustaphar needed a confessor in his kingdom so he would use her to achieve many things and make other kingdoms respect and fear him.It wasn't entirely easy but he was glad they were able to get a confessor.But he was shocked and disappointed when he found out that the confessor, Tabitha was pregnant at the time she was abducted.But before then, he had locked her power with the Rada'han and that was the reason king Ceasar had be free fr
Jeffery looked around his new house, it was still a surprise to him and he still haven't gotten over the shock after Roseline took him to a beautiful bungalow saying it's theirs.He was speechless and he didn't even know what to say."I know you're shocked. My parents accepted me back – as their daughter and they gave us this house as our wedding gift. As their first and only daughter, they want the best for me and they wouldn't want to watch me suffer.So, this is it." Roseline explained with a small smile as she stared at Jeffery who was still bedazzled by the beauty and every single decorations of the house.It looked like paradise.Apart from living in the palace, he hasn't really lived in a really fancy and beautiful place like this house that was already his."And Jeff." Roseline called calmly."Huh?" Jeffery turned to stare at her, giving her his full attention."I have a confession to make." She sighed and twi
The guard with the key obeyed immediately and the gate was wide opened. The king stepped in and scoffed irritably at her."Raise her up!" The king ordered icily.A guard moved forward and made Ciara to sit up since she couldn't sit up because of how weak she felt.Everywhere was stinky because she hadn't had her bath in days now. Probably, her mouth would stink too if she opens her mouth to talk.She hadn't brush her teeth too and all she does was cry.She had cried so hard these past few days that she was too weak to cry anymore and tears refused to fall out again.Her eyes were so puffy and she had eye bags underneath that made her look like a scary old witch.She look too tattered."My...king..." She managed to stuttered lowly.What was the king going to do to her?What was going to be her punishment?But one thing she was certain was that, she was not going to allow him punish her too hard. She was gonna find e
Isabelle took her gaze away from princess Debby's and stared at her feet, feeling really awkward because of the princess glare on her.It's the first time the both of them are just meeting but she could tell that the princess didn't like her. And she concluded that, if princess Debby is gonna be a pain in the neck to her, she would avoid her and stay a hundred miles away from her so she wouldn't get into trouble."Welcome princess Deborah." Everybody bowed with a heart warming smile."It's my pleasure." Princess Debby courtesy with a charming smile that could melt even the hardest heart."Take her to her room and attend to whatever she needs." The king finally spoke out.The maids quickly bowed and went to meet the princess. Two of the maids went to the carriage and carried her bags she had brought along."Thank you my king." Princess Debby smiled with a bow."You're welcome princess Deborah." The king said plainly and started
"I'm gonna f*ck you hard till you c*m and beg me to stop." The king said with his voice thick and hard.Isabelle felt aderaline rushed through her spinal cord. She shuddered in fright and closed her tight.The king words, it had brought fear into her and it made her really scared.He sounded really serious and she knew he met every of his words and that even scared the s*it outta her.She couldn't recall offending the king recently but the again, she knows she doesn't need to offend the king before he punishes her.Being Tabitha's sister is more than enough for the king to punish her.She shut her mind tightly so she wouldn't feel the pain that was likely to feel, as she felt the king so close behind her.Her legs shook and her hands on the table was starting to get weak for holding it for too long.She felt too awkward standing that way for long and her back view too opened to the king.Not as if the king hasn't seen
"So princess Debby, tell me what is making you so enthusiastic like this. What's the course of this your enthusiasm that you can't stop grinning ever since I got here?" Sandy, princess Debby's personal maid who's also like her best friend, asked with a suspicious look. Princess Debby grinned wider and fondled happily with her fingers, she looked so happy that even a blind man can tell that she's so happy.It was written all over her face. She was really so happy. "Well, I'll be getting engaged and soon, I'll get married too. But just a king, but a powerful and mighty one. King Ceasar." Princess Debby smiled and stared at Sandy who looked really anxious to hear what the princess would say is the reason for her happiness. It's very rare to see princess Debby smile because she hardly smiles. She's always wearing a stiff face devoid of every kind of emotion and it even made the palace workers and other persons in tnr kingdom afraid of her.
"Got it!" Princess Rayna beamed enthusiastically as prince Ainsley shot the fifth target without shooting outside the target for the fifth consutive times in a row.Princess Rayna was awed and she had watched with keen interest as he shoot so elegantly and freely towards the target.He had done it so effortlessly like it wasn't even hard a bit."Wow! That was so great prince Ainsley. You were so great and cute shooting so effortlessly at the target." Princess Rayna beamed happily, staring dreamily at prince Ainsley."Thank you princess." Prince Ainsley smiled at her and courtesy, and that made princess Rayna to grin even wider.He was such a gentleman and every of his gesture made her heart swell with pride and so much enthusiasm."Let me try mine." She said and took her stand while the prince gave her the bow and arrow."Sure. Let me see you try." He gave her a thumbs up and smiled lightly. The princess heart fluttered more
"So, how have you been doing?" Prince Ainsley asked."I've been fine. You know, just eager to see you." Princess Rayna said truthfully, with a shy smile."Yeah, me too." Prince Ainsley smiled lightly at her."We should do a competition on archery, it would also be like a practice to me. I want to be perfect in it." Princess Rayna smiled shyly at him."Sure. I really like your zeal princess Rayna and for that, I'm gonna teach you to become really perfect just the way you want to." Prince Ainsley said and winked at her.Princess Rayna face grew hot and became really crimson red. She felt that her heart would explode with joy and felt butterflies dance happily in her stomach."Thank you. I look forward to practicing with you and becoming perfect." Princess Rayna said shyly and tucked her hair behind her ear but it only fell back to her pretty but reddened face.Prince Ainsley chuckled softly as he stared at her blushed face and i