Truth For Dare Novels & Stories

Ariellas pov All I could do was think about the truth or dare party that I was being forced to go to for the rest of the day. Blake couldn't just let me be and had to force me to go to a party that would be the death of me. All my secrets could come undone if I said truth. So many questions that would embarrass me and make me want to dig a hole and jump in it. Who even thought to come up with magical truth or dare? It was insane.

Shirley said in disbelief. "Babe, I really don't know. I don't need to pretend, If it's something I don't wish me like doing, I will tell you straight up,” he replied with a smug smile. "T stands for TRUTH and D stands for DARE. Truth and Dare!!! Who in this era doesn't know that?" I still can't believe that you don't know, Shirley said.

It was so low that I barely caught it. “How do you play truth or dare in a car?” Garret asked. “We’ll figure it out,” Kaileeh told him. “I’ll go first.” She then said. “Jillie, truth or dare?” Jillie exhaled. “Truth.” “Is it true that you and Jarren have slept together?” “In the same bed, yes. Sexually, no.” “Alright, your turn Jillie.” Kaileeh then said. “Um…Garret, truth or dare?”

I heard the click of a gun. Blake stare down to see the end of gun being pressed against his side.He was shocked, So was I and everyone else. .“M-My gun!” Blake exclaimed “I dare you to hit me. It’s not like you can’t do it.” Darren dared, scowling at him. I marveled at this guy’s doggedness and wits. I couldn’t help it, I clapped.“He got guts, I tell you.” Billy said. “You are right, Billy...” I walked to where they stood.

The last color of our rainbows, the missing piece of our songs, the one who'll complete our untold stories. This is not just the right time... "Mr. Timothy Kim, what can you say about this issue that you're drinking alcohol that night?" the conference hall went silent and they just waited Timothy's answer, like they're craving for it. "No, I'm not. Those are just rumors. I went to that convenience store to buy some of my favorite drinks. I just want to make it clear everything. Not all you see is the truth, and not all the words you hear about me, about the Metamorphosis are real. To all our fans out there... please, believe in us." He said in front of the media and reporters.

“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.”

“Okay, truth. Sometimes I imagine getting fucked by more than one guy at once. Not gentle. Hard, pinning me down, taking turns until I’m shaking and dripping everywhere. Jake would freak if he knew I thought about shit like that.” Marcus whistled low, his eyes darkening. “Fuck, that’s hot. A young wife like you craving multiple cocks. Bet your affair guy only scratched the surface.” Alex squeezed my knee firmer. “Your turn to ask, Mia. Pick one of us.” I pointed at Tyler. “Truth or dare?” “Dare,” he said with a smirk. “I dare you to tell us the wildest place you’ve fucked someone,” I shot back, surprising myself with how bold it sounded.

Ethan Ford’s dare was: [Choose any girl here and kiss her for three minutes. Make sure it’s a French kiss!] The next second, Ethan’s eyes fixed on my girlfriend, Clara Sutton, who was sitting beside me. Everyone followed his gaze. Among them were glances eager for entertainment. Reason told me Clara would never agree. She was always so fastidious. But my emotions tightened like a coil, my right hand clenched into a fist. Ethan strode straight toward me.

“No mess. No trail.” Dare nodded once, his fingers tight around the file as if it might bite. He didn’t trust himself to speak, not with the way his jaw ached from holding back questions that would get him killed. “You’re dismissed,” came the command, and Dare didn’t wait to be told twice, spinning on his heel and stalking out of the office, breathing heavy in his ears. His hands shook when he pressed the elevator button, breath a ragged rasp in the silence. He should tell her the truth—about her father, about the truth behind his death so that she could know who to trust. She deserved to know, didn’t she?

Truth or Dare The "traitor" in question, Julian Thorne, spoke up with an easy grin. "Since Miss Bishop is celebrating her return to the single life, we should have a proper program. Why don't we play something interesting?" Chloe glared at him, her anger bubbling. "Julian. Thorne." He was intentionally poking at her sore spots, and she felt a sudden urge to strangle him. Julian Thorne narrowed his eyes and suggested, "I remember we played Truth last time. How about Dare this time?"