50/50 Reddit Challenge Novels & Stories

“It’s time for the final round. We three will enter a sudden death challenge.” “What is it?” Sienna asked. The host quickly extracted a card from his box and read aloud, “The challenge will be a... a... spit roast! Yes, that’s it! A spit roast! One man on each side of this woman. The contestants must be fucking or sucking until all but one has cum. The winner will be the person who refrains from orgasming until the others have ejaculated.”

"Maybe you should dare Janice to do a hundred challenges. Who knows? You might fall for her all over again. "You two have been friends since you were kids. You're perfect for each other." Seth spoke with a hurt tone. "Nevaeh, I don't like her. Just tell me: do I still have a chance?" "Why don't you ask your uncle if he's willing to give up his wife for his nephew? "Seth, can you please stop being gross?" With that, I hung up quickly and blocked Seth's number. Later, he actually went to see Draven.

After searching my phone, I played the recorded audio to the amazement of my friends. "Are you serious now Luca?" Adam asked surprised. "Why audio, why not video?" Ross asked, looking disappointed. "I still have a conscience man." I replied Ross, laughing. "You guys don't have a conscience, stop talking about conscience," Adam said. "Adam, if you're not comfortable, why did you come?" Bruce tackled Adam. "It's okay guys," I said. We enjoyed the rest of the night talking about Laura, football, work and other things, the guys paid me for winning the bet.

It was as though everyone was holding their breath, either out of anticipation or dread. A council member announced, " The Council has received challenges for this assembly," the head council member announced, his voice filled with solemnity that commanded attention. "Colton Corbin has issued a challenge against Clay Carmichael. And we have a challenge from Trevor Rendon directed at Luke Rendon, Now known as Lucas Carmichael." "The Council would like to remind Trevor Rendon that a challenge from an Alpha cannot be issued against a Beta," the presiding elder intoned, his eyes narrowed at Trevor.

Then, right when she thought neither of them would back down, a hint of amusement flickered in Gendry's expression before he finally broke the staring contest and looked away. Tessa exhaled sharply through her nose. At least she’d won this round. “Okay, I’ll start.” Maya walked toward the center of the circle, holding an empty bottle of beer. She crouched and gave the bottle a spin. Everyone watched as it whirled around, finally stopping on one of her cousins. Maya smirked. “Daniel! Truth or challenge?” Daniel groaned. “Challenge.” Maya’s grin turned wicked. “Sing Old MacDonald—for thirty seconds.”

The tall gorgeous man suggested. I smirked. “A challenge?” “Yes. With us.” He said. “Who?” I frowned, looking around and seeing no other unfamiliar face. Vinn gave me some eye signals trying to ask if I wanted the challenge or not. “Oh, you’ll find out soon enough. Do you agree to the challenge?” He asked. I was a rational person no matter how proud I was. “What is the stake?” I retorted. “The loser has to kiss the winner.” He said with a small grin. That little action earned him squeals from the girls around.

However, the person who gave the question would have to be able to solve it as well. If the challenger couldn't solve the question or suggest any effective solution, they would be eliminated. The contestants in the 18th, 19th, and 20th place all chose to challenge Elara! After Elara solved the questions they gave her, they were all eliminated. Next, the top 15, 16, and 17 contestants chose to challenge Elara as well. When the people online noticed that Elara was challenged nonstop, they thought it was unfair. "Why is everyone challenging her? Are they looking down on her because she's a housewife?"

Omari rushed to explain. "Don't listen to that anonymous crap! I'm just like you–this is my first time playing!" Nobody believed him anymore, though. Reason collapsed under the weight of 200 million. "Kill him, and we'll know if the 200 million is real!" "Kill him!" "Kill him!" The brawl erupted again, even more brutal this time. Everyone's eyes had turned red, fighting like madmen for that rumored 200 million prize. I took advantage of the chaos to find an unlocked SUV and quietly slipped into the trunk. In the dark space, I curled into a ball and listened through the crack as screams and system announcements continued outside.

On every previous proposal, she'd refused me, saying that her childhood friend, Ronald Shaw, hadn't married yet, and she couldn't break their promise. I used to believe that even if she graded me from zero, by the hundredth time, I would've gotten a perfect score, and she'd finally agree. So, I chose to propose for the hundredth time on my 30th birthday, hoping to start a new decade and a new chapter with her. I had assumed she would say yes without a doubt this time. But she turned me down again, just as decisively as before. I got to my feet and faced her clearly annoyed expression. I decided to ask again, partly just to give myself a chance to finally let go.

My fingers fly across the keys, and soon I’ve posted a challenge and a follow-up post. *Break this if you can.* The challenge is only accessible through a link that is locked behind the strongest firewalls that only I have built because it's my unique creation. The challenge is pretty easy to me, but I wonder if it will be easy for anyone who participates in it. I leave my laptop open, waiting for some minutes to pass. Half an hour later, I refresh the page and instantly, a happy thrill rushes through me. The link still stands unbroken, but my ID is everywhere now, flooding forums and lighting up dark corners of the web.