Novel & Cerita Dare Dil

I didn't want to leave Manhattan. But dead fathers don't leave you a choice. Eight months after dad died, Mom said we were moving to Madrid. “Better opportunities,” she said. “A fresh start.” What she didn't say was that it had something to do with his old college friend— the one who suddenly cared a lot about us now that Dad was gone. Mom said it was a fresh start. She said Madrid would be good for what she had with him. I didn't get a say. I packed my books and the last pieces of the life I had in New York. Said hurried goodbyes to my friends and boyfriend and followed her across an ocean. Now I was standing in a city that felt foreign to me. Surrounded by boxes a

"It's just Charles and Jax. They went crazy over a dare." I glared at Miller. The grinning fool was trying to exonerate himself when he was the one holding the video two minutes ago. "Just a dare. That's what it is now, huh?" I formed a fist and took a threatening step toward him. Sloane held me back again, pulling hard on my jersey. "What's it gonna be, Jax?" Charles finally spoke. He was slightly out of breath, but the wicked smile had returned. "Do you take the dare, or do I email this to your dad tomorrow morning?"

In an eerily calm voice, I asked, "Aren't we playing Truth or Dare, Ms. Stuart? I chose dare, so I picked someone to carry out the dare with. What's wrong with that?" "Why, you…" Whitney trembled hard, so outraged that she could barely speak. "How dare you choose to accept that dare? What gives you the audacity? You could've just accepted the punishment instead! Who the hell do you think you are?" "Hm?" I raised a brow, my tone mocking. "So you do know the rules of this game, then? Which means you could've conceded earlier and taken three penalty shots instead. So why did you choose to go ahead with the dare? Are the rules of the game different when it comes to you?"

"As for this lady, she's the private investigator I hired." The crowd fell silent. Only Damien stood his ground, arguing, "That's bullshit! What private investigator? According to what I heard, you two were practically swapping spit out in the driveway!" All around us, people quietly pulled out their phones and started recording.

Javier said. "Can I at least have a taste of those tits ?" Kelvin asked. "No touching dude, back off." Liam barked out. I was shocked Liam was quick to defend Daisy. The bottle was spinned again, this time the end was facing me why the other part faced Drew, Olivia's friend. She smiled, picking up a paper. "Dare," she said smirking. "I dare you to go behind the door and make out with Olivia for five minutes." ***

" I whispered dramatically and Dylan blushed. Geez! He was such coy when it came to talking about Cara but they were a kind of sweet couple and it would be favorable for everyone even if they announce their engagement anytime soon. "And what about you, Dove? Don't you have any dates or plans with Niall tonight?" Ah! My dad, always worried about Niall's and mine relationship. I was checking my phone and there was no message from Niall. Instead, there was a text from Azriel saying "It's a hot day, how do you feel about an ice cream?" That text made me smile for no reason. "Actually I do but not with Niall." I jumped in excitement and left my confused father with the pineapple cake and stormed

Why the hell did I choose ' dare ' in order to prove that jerk wrong? "Wait, you have never had a drink before, right?" Finn queried me. I nodded, thinking he would change the date to at least something fairer than that. But no, he didn't change the dare. I gripped the bottle and took a shot; it burned me down my throat. "What does it feel like?" Finn questioned me. "Bitter," I breathed, still feeling the burn. Finally, it was Romeo's turn. "Dare," he muttered without waiting to be asked.

"So, if Ethan told you to strip you will also do?" My thoughts were clouded. I never considered that part. Never, but I know that I can't. Rhyiuz chuckled, "So, you will, huh?!" he hissed. I tried to retaliate. "Ethan never puts me in awkward moments..." I boldly welcome his grey orbs. "But soon he will..." he bite his lower lips. "Right, Miss Xaliah Shasta Zerilla?" I almost sink to my chair as my name came out of his mouth perfectly.

“No, bitch. It’s truth or dare. With stakes.” “What kind of stakes?” I asked warily. Kassandra held up her phone, where a notepad app read: > No skips. No soft dares. No safe truths. If you back out, you do a body shot off a stranger downstairs. Or kiss the bouncer. Or… fúck someone Your choice.> My soul left my body and before I could blink, the bottle spun. “Okay, Cass…” Davina said, licking her lips as it stopped. “I dare you to—” She leaned in, grinning with devilish glee. “—let this guy eat sushi off your stomach. Blindfolded.”

A couple of the guys down there chuckled, "Yo, Kaelen. Isn't that XXX rated?" Kaelen turned to them, snapping the book shut with a small shrug, "Call it a fan commentary," Then his voice dropped and he turned back to her, "A detailed fan commentary," Elias stood up and walked past him without saying a word. The dare was over so there was no reason to stay any longer, but Kaelen wasn't letting her walk away so easily. They walked across the field together, heading out. "Second dare," He said, "Walk me to my Bike,"