The Dare Booktok Novels & Stories

It stopped in front of Dash and she grinned. “Truth or Dare?” “Dare,” he answered without delay. She looked around, thinking of something. “I dare you to… to read a book today.” “Never! I will not read a book!” Dash found it hard to read, at first I thought he couldn’t, but I was shocked when he wrote a 100-word composition of himself—perfectly. I mean, you can’t write without knowing how to read. “You have to, you picked dare,” Hilda said, sticking a tongue out at him.

Chloe_awesome_scott ... Fineeeeeeeeeeeeeeee Cereal_killer Yasss! I will give you the dare. Chloe_awesome_scott You better dare me to adopt a pet or else... Cereal_killer Oh, please. I have an even better dare. So, basically, you just have to send a text. Yes_you_suck Omg, Cal, is this about that? Chloe_awesome_scott About what? What text? Cereal_killer Oh, hush everyone. Let me complete.

Chapter 3 There were murmurs of agreement around the circle, someone placed an empty bottle in the center of our circle. "I will go first." A guy with dark hair and tattoos running up his arm reached forward and spun the bottle. It rotated several times before slowing down and finally pointing to a girl with red hair and freckles. "Truth or dare, Megan?" She barely hesitated. "Dare." "I dare you to take off your bra without taking off your dress and hand it to someone in the circle."

LEMUEL’S WORDS INTRIGUED Michael and he paid rapt attention to him. “Consider me a schoolboy right now.” He said lightly, eliciting a slight chuckle from him. “Well, here we go. One day two young women decided to play a dark supernatural game called the last dare.” “Hmm.” “Yeah. So in this game, they must give each other a life-changing dare.” “That is reckless.” “I agree. One’s dare was to frame a guy for pregnancy and follow it through to the end.”

But still, he didn't seem like a person who had any evil intent or was messed up in the head like Blake. Truth or dare? Aiden asked himself. After a short moment, he answered. "I choose....” He trailed off. "Dare." . . TBC Written by Authoress Kamara

The vodka burned down my throat each time I refused something that involved anyone else touching her. Then the girl with long dark hair and too much makeup landed on me. “Truth or Dare, Rian?” she asked, batting her lashes and leaning forward. Drisana tensed on my lap, her fingers digging into my shoulder. “Dare,” I said flatly. The girl smirked. “I dare you to let me sit on your lap for the next three rounds instead of your… girlfriend.” The circle laughed. A few guys whistled. Drisana went rigid.

Why the hell did I blabber out Dare when I was supposed to pick truth? “Too late now, okay, I’ll choose the dare,” Lianna grinned at Kevin and my eyes widened, my heart racing faster than ever. “Remember how you made me lick Alaric’s dirty foot? Well, lick her.” She grinned, her eyes flickering in amusement as my jaws dropped open in disbelief. “What-”

“And?” “And…” I paused, struggling. “And when the contract’s over… this all disappears.” Mia’s eyes softened with something almost sad. “So… you’re scared.” I felt my chest tighten. “I’m realistic.” Mia studied me for a long moment, then said softly, “Yeah. Sure you are.” The Dare Before I could respond, Mia snapped back to her usual grin. “Okay, enough emotional talk!” She waved toward the DJ. “Time for the dare!”

Xavier’s grin was seemed wicked as he leaned closer. “Truth or dare, Miss Benita?” I hesitated, feeling Nathan’s glare burning into me, but I refused to let him control me. Lifting my chin, I met Xavier’s gaze and said firmly, “Dare.” Xavier’s eyes lit up, and he leaned back in his chair, rubbing his chin thoughtfully. “Hmm… I dare you to let me feed you a drink. Personally.” The room fell silent, the air crackling with tension. My wolf stirred uneasily, unsure of the dynamics at play, but I refused to back down. Nathan’s fists clenched on the table, his knuckles white, but he said nothing.

She was smiling shyly like she still couldn’t believe she’d been invited. The bottle started spinning. Truths turned into dares fast. Dares turned into things I would absolutely not be doing on a dare. The energy shifted from playful to unhinged in record time. Then the bottle landed on me. “Ooooh,” Landon sang. “Monica Lee. Dare.” “Of course,” I sighed. “Kiss me,” he said immediately, leaning in with a grin like he thought this was hilarious. I opened my mouth to refuse, but Damian moved faster, grabbing the bottle and taking a long drink without breaking eye contact with anyone.