Novel & Cerita Love Me If You Dare Story

“Okay, Melissa. Truth or dare?” Melissa grinned back, unfazed. “Dare.” Amber nodded, rubbing her hands together. “I dare you to do a one-minute strip tease for me,” Amber said, her voice dripping with mischief. Melissa's eyes widened in shock. “Are you serious?!” she exclaimed. “Hey, a dare's a dare,” Amber replied, shrugging. “Unless you're chickening out.” Melissa rolled her eyes, but there was a smile playing on her lips. “Fine. But you better be ready to return the favor.”

The first person I saw when I woke up was him, tears streaming down his face. He kissed my face with genuine emotion and said his vow, "Mia, from now on, I will protect you with my life. I am your personal bodyguard. If I ever break this vow, I deserve to die." I remembered that he held me and cried for a long time, constantly whispering how scared he was that I would not wake up. At that time, I truly believed I had saved the right person.

“I just always want you.” His eyes darkened instantly. “Well,” he said slowly, “I definitely didn’t expect you to become this daring.” Heat rushed to my cheeks immediately. “I didn’t expect it either.” His grin widened knowingly. “The vibrator stunt says otherwise.” “Oh my God.” I laughed harder, covering my face. “I still cannot believe I did that.” “You almost killed me.” “I was so horny!” “You were naked on a balcony in freezing weather.” “I had an idea.” “A dangerous one.”

My hands shook as they rose to hold his face and I whispered three words I had never thought that I might tell him one day. “I LOVE YOU.”

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.

But the moment she saw Leo, her eyes suddenly softened and filled with trust. She grabbed his hand tightly, her voice trembling with tears. "Leo, I'm scared… Is something wrong with the babies?" Leo leaned down and gently stroked her hair. His voice was so tender it could melt steel. "Don't be scared. I'm here. You and the babies will be fine. I promise." I stood there like an outsider, observing their tender moment. The last bit of illusion I'd been holding onto shattered completely. As it turned out, she had this kind of tenderness and reliance toward him—something I had never known about. My heart felt as if it'd been run over by something heavy.

Gone were the indoor slippers that had been mine. Oh, Elena, this was such a farce. I set my suitcase down and turned to look at Tracy. "I haven't heard the answer yet. What's the deal with that kid you mentioned?" Tracy's smile hardened. She instinctively let go of Alaric's arm, but he pulled her back and flapped his hand at me dismissively. "It was just a joke, Elena! Don't take it seriously. It was only a game of truth or dare."

They probably couldn't decipher the love square that was going on, so I decided to help them understand. "My wife is always accompanied by her male best friend, so I think I'll stay right where I am. I'd hate to get any closer, considering whatever happens in our private lives apparently requires his permission first." The crowd let out a collective gasp, a wave of muffled jeers and scandalous murmurs rippling through the audience. I couldn't care less about the gossip. I simply extended my hand toward Serena. "As for this lady, she's the private investigator I hired."

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.]

“I dare you to do something crazy to me” “With Pleasure”. Zara smirked and before we all knew her hands connected to his face. “Fuck…. Not that you bitch”. He groaned. “I mean you did say something crazy right?”. She shrugged. When it was my turn, the group zeroed in on me with mischievous grins. “Truth or dare, Ava?” one of the guys asked. “Truth,” I said cautiously. The girl next to him grinned. “Have you ever been in love? Like, real love. Not just a crush.”