How Dare You Manhwa Novels & Stories

Confessions about crushes, embarrassing stories, a ridiculous dare involving someone singing karaoke on the coffee table. Every time the bottle landed on Ethan, he chose truth. Safe. Boring. Survivable. Until Lila leaned forward with a wicked smile. “Ace,” she said sweetly. “Truth or dare?” “Truth.” She tapped her chin. “Who’s the most impossible person you could ever actually like?” Ethan’s pulse spiked. Every eye turned toward him. Including Noah’s. He swallowed. This was harmless. A joke answer. Something ridiculous. Something safe. But Noah was still looking at him. And suddenly the truth felt lodged somewhere behind Ethan’s ribs.

"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.

So far, the two of them have only gotten the truth card and hopefully she will also get the same card as Kevin and Jenny before. After taking a card there. Hana tried to read it slowly. Even the woman also looks like she is reading it repeatedly. Hana read and looked at the card for a long time, immediately making Kevin feel impatient to hear it, "Come on Hana, what have you got?" Hana took a deep sip of her saliva. This was even completely unexpected. "I-I got a dare card," Hana answered slowly and her voice was trembling. "Wow, this is even the first time for all of us. Come on, read out the contents of the order from the card. I'm very curious," Kevin said instantly.

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." ***

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—"

But even if I had slept with a girl before, I know better than to lay their names down before these clowns. Chatters went on, but I didn't care. Jackie gently squeezed my hand, trying to make me feel better. Dav went ahead and collected the cards, played with them and served them again. I'm hoping Carlson won't take it upon himself to do that dare, maybe I will be safe. This time, a girl got up to do the dare. "Card number 8 and 6, I dare you to kiss and make out before everyone!" Wow! I thought Carlson was just being a jerk, but this girl...she's on another level.

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?"

He replies as his gaze shifts to me and a frown settles in between his brows. I bet he never expected to see me here with another man. My throat tightens and my stomach twists painfully. Why is it so hard to get rid of this sick, disgusting feeling gnarling at me? “Are you okay?” Ashford leans in and whispers into my ear, his huge hand covering mine. I nod and force a smile. “Yes, I am fine.” Liana’s gaze falls on the huge diamond ring around my finger and for a split second, her expression shifts to what I suppose is anger.

"How dare you!" What was this about? I have never seen Quinn this furious at anyone, what was between them and who was Roni? I was confused, never heard that name, and didn't know who to ask about the name. Quinn was the best option and so was Chase or perhaps I might ask him. "How dare you?" Dahlia was mad at her for lifting her hand and hitting her. "How dare me? How dare you! Who the hell are you to try and hit me? Are you out of your mind? Have you lost your mind? Who are you to dare open your mouth when you shouldn't!"

It's a handwritten book by a toddler. Lucifer looked at the drawing. It had a sun with two adults and a child in the middle. The book had a name written: Jessica's mommy and daddy. Lucifer glances through the book and turns to the second page; it says to believe. The third page says, ‘I have not abandoned you.’ The fourth page, ‘if you are reading this it is because it was planned you find this.’ As Lucifer turns the page, he sees gods hand reaching out of the sky. As he checks the other pages, it is all blank. This is where your story begins. Tossing it aside, Lucifer can't help but tear up, seeing this girl's picture with long blonde hair and about seven years old.