If You Dare Book Novels & Stories

I didn't want to be the well-mannered daughter-in-law anymore. I spun the bottle with a flick of my wrist, and a silent prayer on my lips. It landed on Mia. "Truth or dare, Mia?" I asked, my voice dropping to a dangerous, icy level. Mia smirked, tucking a strand of red hair behind her ear. She looked at Jax, then at her mother, feeling the safety of the room. "Nice question Lara. I choose…Dare." I felt a surge of adrenaline so sharp it was almost painful. I looked at the table, searching for a way to break her.

He knew Kade would never like her the way she liked him yet her sister wouldn't stop drooling over him. Theresa clapped once. “Next! Your turn, Isabella.” A thousand eyes shifted to her. Isabella lifted her hand, grabbed a card, flipped it. A diamond. A dare. Theresa smirked instantly. “I dare you to let a guy fuck you right here.” Laughter, snickers, whispers and cruel smiles filled the air. Phoenix covered her mouth to hide her grin and Cassandra giggled. Theresa leaned back proudly like she’d delivered a masterpiece. Collins and Kingsley exchanged a dark, sharp glance.

Daniel asks. "Dare" Blake answers confidently. Daniel smirks mischievously "I dare you to twerk to a whole song from the beginning to the end" he says. "Hell, no" Blake screeches like a girl. Daniel smirks harder making me worry for his mouth, has he never heard of face freeze? "A dare is a dare". He says

A fucking dare, the glint in her eyes made me realize how serious she is. "Fuck me! Yes! This is a dare, fuck me. Let's see how good you think you are, let's see if you are going to be addictive. Of course you can never be addictive, it is just going to be just once and nothing else. Let's see who loses."

"Cowardly? Did you just refer to me as a coward, Davina? What was that? You have been doing to whole hardwork? I would like to remind you, in case you have forgotten, that you did nothing more than play your part, and it wasn't that big of a part, actually. Like you, any other witch could have easily opened portals like you did. So don't you ever refer to me as a coward again. We have both been playing our roles, and that is why all our businesses have been going smoothly. The next time you refer to me as a coward, I just might... I might.. Darren said, fisting his hands in the air. "You might what? Strangle me? I would like to see you try that, "Davina said, moving closer to him. Davina sai

But as the alcohol flowed and inhibitions lowered, the questions and dares got progressively more intense. Someone was dared to make out with a stranger for thirty seconds. Another person had to confess the wildest place they'd ever had sex. A girl was dared to remove her top and dive into the pool topless. Through it all, I kept stealing glances at Drasa, watching her reactions. She looked simultaneously fascinated and horrified by what was happening around her, like she couldn't believe she was part of this scene. When the bottle spun and landed on a guy, he immediately chose dare with the kind of confidence that suggested he'd been hoping for this moment.

My palm pressed against my chest, trying to still the rapid thumping of my heart, trying to anchor myself in reality. It was a book I’d seen raved about online. Reviews called it brilliant, seductive, thrilling. So when I asked Dante to have someone pick it up for me, I hadn’t expected… this. I had no idea I was requesting something so vividly erotic, so brazenly explicit.

“Alright, Jessica. Truth or dare?” The fire crackled, the silence around us stretching thin. My pulse quickened. “Dare?” Jake’s lips tipped into a wider grin. “Perfect. I dare you to kiss Eric.”

Good girl. With the anxious need of a man who is starving, his mouth slammed down on mine and pinned me against the door. He raised the dress up by placing his hands on my thighs. He whispered, "You know what my dare is?" in between lips. Dazed, I shook my head. His mouth touched my jaw and then moved to my neck. "I dare you to let me fuck you in every room of this my apartment tonight." My heart raced. "What?”

Fab hit decline like her life depended on it and launched the phone across the couch. “WE ARE NEVER PLAYING THIS GAME AGAIN,” she declared. I was still laughing when Jacques turned to me with a smirk. “Truth or dare, Carmen?” I narrowed my eyes. “I feel like I should say truth.” “Too bad,” Fab croaked from the floor. “Dare. I’m getting revenge.” “What kind of revenge?” I asked warily. Fab sat up slowly, a dangerous smile curling on her lips. “I dare you... to text Blake and ask him if he still thinks about the make out session in Korea.”