Dare To Live Series Novels & Stories

He dropped his bag on the counter and made his way towards the fridge. "I'm guessing both of them don't know where you're staying?" He said. He took out the orange juice and drank straight from the pitcher. "Nope. And I want it to stay that way." "Why?" I was hoping he would just shrug off what happened today, but I was out of luck. "Well, I love Char, but I don't want her to have any ideas, and Sebastian, obviously, he wouldn't agree with me living with a guy." "Then why don't you live with him?" He was looking at me like I was the dumbest girl he had ever met. Guess I have no choice but to let the cat out of the bag.

The car sped through the darkness, and my heart sank deeper into the pit inside me. … They dragged me into my father's hospital room. The place was silent except for the steady beeping of the monitors. The sterile air felt suffocating. My father lay there, motionless, a breathing tube keeping him alive. Grayson ordered them to tie me to the foot of the bed. My knees hit the cold floor. Then, he pulled out his phone and switched to video mode. "Come on," he said. "Look into the camera and tell everyone your father, Benjamin Ward, is a fraud."

*A terrible one. I never went to that party. I never had fun with a random guy. Not only that, but I never participated in dare or dare. Miranda didn’t kiss my ex and the anti-climatic, I didn’t see him. I did not see him thrusting his length in her. I didn’t see her tits in the air, bouncing as she steadied herself on him. Furthermore, I squeeze my eyes so hard they’re hurting, but I want the image to go away. It’s fixed in my head, I keep reliving it, and I just want it to go away.

Dare night was Priya's idea, apparently, though by the time I got back to the house it had already spread through every floor and now it was all anyone was talking about. No producers, just housemates and their phone cameras. I found a spot on the far couch and settled in. It started tame, embarrassing confessions, mild physical challenges. Sasha took one that involved calling her mother on speaker and the whole room nearly died. Zarek did something involving ice cubes that I was going to pretend I didn't see. Kyrian was across the room, back against the wall, arms crossed, doing his usual impression of someone who was physically present and emotionally somewhere in another country.

The company was preparing to host a major client from Qamaria. So, I pulled three straight all-nighters to put together a flawless reception plan. Unfortunately, I made a critical mistake in the middle of all that work. I completely forgot about the Qamarians' restrictions regarding the consumption of pork. By the time I realized my blunder, the menu featuring roast suckling pig had already been submitted to the catering department and could no longer be recalled. I slumped at my desk, my back drenched in cold sweat. If the client took offense, not only would the $300 million contract fall through, but I'd likely also be blacklisted by the entire industry. Just as I despaired and opened

I'm regretting why I came to the party in the first place, sometimes revenge doesn't turn out well as you've expected. After listening to all the stupid and crazy rules laid down by Brandon, we all sat in a big circle. A beer bottle was in the middle of us and Brandon was the one twirling the bottle for us. We are expected to have 3 Truths and a Dare for each participant. Kai and Athena were the first to hit on their Dare part, and all along I've caught Kayden staring at me acutely. “I dare you nibble Alicia's neck for 2 minutes and make her moan,” Athena said, and I nearly puked while everyone cheered loudly.

ah, Lea dismissed all her fears. Even if necessary, Lea learned basic karate to defend herself. Damn, and she would be with Amanda and Alvin. It should be safe, she thought to comfort herself. Then, unintentionally, her thoughts returned to when she first met Shane. Different anxieties were experienced now as she was about to go on a date with Daniel. This guy seemed dangerous somehow; she didn't know in what aspect. Her thoughts were immediately distracted when Mrs. Vivian entered the room and greeted everyone. She instructed them on some tasks while distributing documents to each of her subordinates.

Looking down at my former girlfriend from such proximity, I suddenly realized she hadn’t put on any underwear after her shower. She wore nothing beneath the thin fabric that, when the droplets from her hair slid down her chest, left damp traces behind. Certain outlines were unmistakably visible. Ethan was not blind. From where he stood, he could see everything clearly. Perhaps they truly had slept together last night, which was why Clara appeared so at ease. I thought about how, for years, she had dressed so conservatively in front of me, wary that I might harbor even the slightest improper desire. The contrast made everything feel absurd.

Desire burns in his eyes as he scans me from head to toe. I clear my throat and grin at him. I hate myself for what I'm about to do. But fùck it. "Truth or Dare, Damien." "Dare." His voice is husky. "I dare you to fùck me." ***

Dede left the place descending the staircase into the ground floor. "What are you two up to?" the gentleman asked. "Nothing," Jolie and Christina responded in unison. "Were you checking the curvy girl out, just now?" Eva asked the gentleman in a whisper but before he could answer Jolie's voice was heard "My turn," Jolie said almost screaming. "Mr Adams, truth or dare?" she said with a mischievous smile. Bryson raised his head and looked at Jolie smiling excitedly. "Dare," Bryson said.