Dare To Live Series นิยาย & เรื่องราว

I ended that call as though I didn't know I wasn't going back to that studio again. I finished dressing up and then made my way downstairs. Since I didn't feel like cooking I just took a few cookies from my food board and then went to take a seat while eating in the living room. I didn't even care to look if Damien had gone or was still there. I grabbed my remote and switched to another Channel when the news about Daniel's company about to go bankrupt was trending. “What?!" I pulled out my eyes at the hook. ‘It’s been days of watching the Cross family thrive in everything but now we want to see them save their billion-dollar Empire before everything goes down for them’

He takes a step closer. I step back, hitting the table. Nowhere to go. "April West." He tests the name, rolling it over his tongue like he's tasting wine. Like he's memorizing it. His gaze drops to my mouth, still swollen from his kiss, and something dark and hungry flashes across his face. "Do you know who I am, April West?" I shake my head frantically. "No. No, I swear. I just needed the money. It was a stupid dare. I'll leave. I'll never come back. I'll—"

Taylor! The staff screamed as few of the customers ran out, the rest took their phone and started calling the cops and ambulance. Taylor step out from the customer lifeless body, that was when she falls on her knees, looking at the scenes before her. She's Dead!!!! She just kill someone!! Haaaaaaa!!!

“The call?” “Yeah. Oh boy. Okay. Keep your voice down. Avoid excessive activities in the Dream Realm, if possible. It’s a secret, okay. Keep this between us, here or there. You’re a Dreamer like me. We’re almost ready to go back online, shall we say. We’re the first to have access but it’s not safe. If the wrong people find you. Well, you could find your life cut short. So, say nothing. Anyway, I caught a little of your life. Sweet mate you got. Give him a break. He screwed up and wants to fix it. Don’t ask how I know. It’s just a sick skill. But he wants to fix things. What you’re seeing now, that’s the real him. Happened because of a jerk elder.”

•"I just wanted to confirm if what you told me earlier was the truth, to know if you're pranking me or not" •"I'm serious, she's really dead"• he heard his sister, Mareili, break down in tears. He's not a great fan of consolation so... •"Shit! Shut the fuck up and get a hold of yourself"• he reprimanded and immediately the crying voice died down. •"So what's the next option now, have you called Dad?"• •"I have done so, he said he'd come pick me but he's yet to arrive"•

The client hesitated for a few seconds then pressed the button when the African American bodyguard motivated him by disclosing the butt of his black semi automatic handgun; springfield XD(M) competition series. Nothing happened after the push or so he thought. He had pressed the button. Life was still normal. The Russian burst into loud, ear wrenching hearty laughter. "You almost killed your mum kiddo, you're evil... The devil. Show us more of that expertise by finding your friend, Harvey Rhett". The client didn't understand. He was confused before the missing piece was joined to the puzzle. DeFaté's crimson red PLASMA TV brought a breaking news. "Future Tech, a well branded organization aim

The day after I proposed to my fiancée, she sent me a message out of nowhere saying it was over. I called her over and over, frantic, but she hung up every time. I sent message after message, and she read every one without replying. I even went looking for her, but she was nowhere to be found. It was not until I collapsed onto the couch, completely drained and white as a sheet, that I finally saw a new social media post from her childhood friend. [Only Ellery would actually go through with it. She drew the dare to dump her fiancé cold—no explanation, nothing—and she really did it. Absolute legend!] I read it, then replied to her message: [Got it.]

Before I could ask what, Liv tugged me toward the couch where a small group had already started the most dangerous game in college: Truth or Dare. Jace was there, sprawled like a king. Ryan leaned against the wall, trying to look uninterested. Liv pulled Leo into the circle, and we squeezed in between them. It started innocent enough. “Truth,” said Liv. “Have you ever had a threesome?” “Do MMF and FFM both count?” she purred. Everyone groaned. Liv winked and sipped her drink. Then it was Ryan’s turn. “Dare,” he said flatly.

"It's just because I keep thinking back to that moment and it makes me so mad..." "Well stop thinking about it. You'll only get furious the more you meditate on it." I stabbed my fork into the salad. "No shit!". "Are you still going to push through with the dare"? I stared dagger at my salad, poor thing didn't deserve my terror, but it was the only substitute. I thought about what happened during the last few hours, and yes, I still wanted to push through with the stupid dare. Reason one is that I had invested too much just to let it go and reason two, someone needed to put the both of them in their place, and I pledge to be that someone.

She adjusted herself and arched forward on the chair, staring uncomfortably at Elena as she said "Let's begin", "So Lorraine, you won the game night, so we'll start with you. Truth or dare", Elena asked "Truth", "Is your boyfriend secretly rich?" Elena went right off the bat. Immediately Lorraine became greatly uncomfortable and tried to change her pick, "Dare. I meant to say "Dare," she quickly defended