The Dare Harley Laroux Novels & Stories

The dares had grown wild, the truths edged with danger, and the crowd wanted blood or passion, whichever came first. “Bliss,” a voice called. “Your turn. Truth or dare?” I smiled slowly, savoring the way both Liam and Kharo leaned forward without even realizing it. “Dare.” The warrior who asked looked nervous, then grinned wickedly. “I dare you… to sit on the lap of the man you most want to claim you tonight.” The room exploded into whistles and cheers. My pulse beat hard, but my expression never faltered. I rose, moving with deliberate slowness, every eye tracking me. My gaze flicked between Liam smug, expectant and Kharo, tense, unreadable and dangerous.

"She's going to be my daughter too, if the bond completes. Protecting her is simply... getting a head start." Morning came too soon for some of the pack... But the mystery of D.R. Dares, or Dr Dares, as the pack called the mystery pack member, had reached fever pitch. The chats were losing their minds. Someone had set up a chat for Dr Dares about possible commission work for the pack members; some even asked for watch faces to be designed for their sons' coming-of-age. Dorothy scrolled through the messages on her phone, her coffee growing cold beside her untouched breakfast.

I groaned placing the pillow over my face, i was not ready to be awake just yet, I wasn’t ready to deal with what was to come today. Every detail from last night slipped back into my head in fragments. The game, the tequila… the dare. The way he had his fingers and his tongue inside me– I squeezed my eyes shut again, shaking my head. “Okay, focus Bowie, breathe.” I tried calming the raging thoughts in my head. Then the door swung open and Harley walked in carrying two cups of coffee and a paper bag that smelled like sandwich. "You are alive," she announced, kicking the door shut behind her.

Bastard. “Six thousand, nine hundred and sixty-nine.” She watched as his lips pulled downward and then he looked at her with curiosity. “He really liked eating pussy, Mr. Matrone. Even this situation right now,” she waved to her short clad lower half, “wouldn’t have stopped him. He was a different individual.” Delfina took pride in the fact she made the great Furio Matrone look like he was ready to toss his cookies. Score one for Delfina. She mentally patted her shoulder. He quickly regrouped. “Well, in the safe there is some information I need. I appreciate the code. I am quite disappointed you removed the heir to the family.” He looked her over as he considered the fact, she mentioned she

She warned him, "Andrew, people like Harvey and Dexter might come from prominent families, but the people you're about to meet are the real power players of Jayrodale, so watch your mouth. Don't get us into trouble. No one could save you then." Meanwhile, in the club's clinic, Dexter lay on the bed with his head completely wrapped in bandages, groaning in pain. Harvey was shocked at the sight. "Dexter, are your injuries really that severe?" Dexter's eyes blazed with rage as he snarled, "If I don't get back at that loser, I might as well be dead!" Harvey's expression darkened as he carefully removed his jacket to treat his arm. His arm was fractured, only a sliver away from having his bones c

I'm regretting why I came to the party in the first place, sometimes revenge doesn't turn out well as you've expected. After listening to all the stupid and crazy rules laid down by Brandon, we all sat in a big circle. A beer bottle was in the middle of us and Brandon was the one twirling the bottle for us. We are expected to have 3 Truths and a Dare for each participant. Kai and Athena were the first to hit on their Dare part, and all along I've caught Kayden staring at me acutely. “I dare you nibble Alicia's neck for 2 minutes and make her moan,” Athena said, and I nearly puked while everyone cheered loudly.

"I don't know, I'm right here with you. If we watch we might find out what he is about to do." "Mason!" She glares at me "Fine just stop glaring" "Start talking" she orders. "The guys dared him to do a 360° flip off that ramp on stage and he accepted. I tried to discourage him but he won't listen." "Does the dare involve him being naked doing the stunt?" "That's just Harper and the alcohol and the weed trying to add spice to the stunt." "Wait, he is high?" "Little bit, yeah." "You guys are cruel. But can he ride a bike?"

“Seven Palace Masters, can you please help Darryl to chase down Florian?” Dax was worried as he asked the Seven Fairies. Dax had suffered serious injury and was furious when he saw Darryl’s women being grabbed by Florian. He ended up vomiting a mouthful of fresh blood! Dax knew that Darryl would be devastated if the Cult Mistress and Yvonne were abducted. Everyone had no energy left and the Seven Fairies were their only hope of going after Florian!

I had a lot to learn if I was going to participate in these challenges and be some kind of queen to these people. Damien kept me close to his body and I felt protected and warm, but I was still shaking and wound up, struggling to keep my spirit animals at bay. Damien surprised me by bending towards Harley. “I need you to get her out of here, can you come to your senses long enough to do that?” Damien asked Harly’s bear. We both knew that Harley wasn’t in control of his bear and that he was speaking to the bear himself. Harley’s bear puffed air out of his nose like an angry bull and then his eyes registered on me.

Eric says, “I’m not doing anything to jeopardize my marriage to Cynthia.” “No one is asking you to,” Matt says, joining the persuasion. He and Max have obviously worked the details out amongst themselves. “Make contact. That doesn’t mean fuck or even touch.” He shakes his head with a laugh. “Well, contact... no. Talk to, get a phone number, have a conversation. Unlike the show, the dare is not for all of us. One of us needs to be the judge. That, my man,” he says to Eric, the groom-to-be, “is you. Max, Trevor, and I are the ones who have to do the dare. You choose the one who wins and the other two pay for this entire weekend...hotel rooms, drinks, and all.” I can’t help but think that the o