Truth Or Dare With Crush Novels & Stories

“Truth or dare, Jasmine?” His girlfriend smirked. “Dare.” He leaned in. “I dare you to kiss the next person that walks by our table.” People laughed. She waited until a random guy walked past and then pecked him on the cheek to everyone's cheer. Then the bottle spun again and landed on Kraven. “Truth or dare?” one of the other guys asked him, clearly enjoying this way too much. Kraven shrugged. “Truth.” “Okay,” the guy leaned forward with a grin. “How many people have you ever—” he paused dramatically, “—hooked up with in a single week?”

“Spinning works. Who goes first?” We did rock-paper-scissors. Damian won. He spun the bottle, and it seemed to turn forever, the tension building until it stopped, pointing right back at him. “Oh, oh!” I exclaimed, clapping. “You’re up first. Truth or dare?” “How many truths do I get?” he asked. “Let’s do two truths and a dare,” I proposed. “Cool. Truth, then.” I leaned forward, pretending nonchalance. “Do you still love Ann?”

Sounds like a dreamy night. "I hope you don't mind eating from the floor, Sir." No, this is different. I like different. "Wanna play Truth Or Dare?" I suggest the stupid game. And that's how we end up playing Truth or Dare. She tells me why she kissed me. I tell her why I hate her wack boyfriend. She explains the meaning of the cute butterfly tattoo on her leg. I tell her why I'm a single billionaire. I Dare her to dance like a stripper which is ridiculous to watch. She dares me to strip naked. I Dare her to strip naked too. She dares me to fùck her.

Sitara asked making everyone look at her. "Ok," everyone agreed simultaneously. We all seated at our places and Varun spun the bottle and it stopped at Divya. "Truth or Dare?" Varun asked. "Truth," she replied. "Who is your first crush?" he asked making Ishaan curious at this question. I was controlling myself from not laughing to make him angry. "Theo James," She replied blushing. Everyone hooted but Ishaan glared at her and said, "No more Theo James movies for you." This earned him a glare from her.

"That was scarily accurate." "I've had a lot of practice." Chris took a bow from where he sat. Then I lost a hand, and Audric's grin turned entirely too pleased with itself. "Truth or dare?" "Truth. I don't trust any of your dares." "Smart." He considered for a second. "Who was your first crush? Before any of us. Actual first crush." "Oh, absolutely not, this is humiliating." I groaned, dropping my head into my hands. "It was a boy band member. I was eleven. I wrote his name in glitter pen on my binder."

The head fell on the guy and the bottom on Tasha. “You are to ask her the multimillion-dollar question, Drake,” Danielle stated, feeling so excited about the game. “So Natasha, truth or dare?” he asked with a smirk on his face, and Tasha, who looked a little scared, sighed. “Truth,” she stated, and Drake scoffed. All he really wanted was for them to choose the dare option. He wanted things to go very nasty. “Fine. I want you to tell us if you are really into women or not? Remember, you are to say the truth and nothing but the truth,” Drake said grinning.

His eyes stayed on Damien, the same guy who had crashed his wedding. They had gone to the same school… even shared classes. And he never noticed? Was Damien just quiet...or had Victor simply been too proud to care about anyone outside his circle? The bottle spun again. And this time, it stopped on Lyriel. Everyone leaned forward, eager. "Truth or dare?" someone asked, grinning. Lyriel looked around, then boldly said, "Dare." One of the girls leaned over with a wicked smirk. "Alright, then. We dare you to pick anyone at this table and make out with them for five minutes. Guy or girl, no discrimination here.”

My name is Zara, 20 years old, and I was the one who suggested Truth or Dare. “Rules are simple,” I said with a mischievous grin. “No backing out. No chickening out. If you refuse, you drink.” Everyone cheered. The circle included my best friend Chloe, her boyfriend Marcus, my roommate Elena, the quiet but hot guy from my psych class named Liam, the athletic soccer player Derrick, the flirtatious party girl Sophia, and the mysterious transfer student Jax. The game started innocently enough. Chloe dared Sophia to do a body shot off Derrick’s abs. Laughter erupted as Sophia licked salt from his skin. Derrick dared Liam to confess his biggest crush. Liam blushed and admitted it was Elena.

Jace spinned the bottle and it pointed at Stacey "Truth or dare"he asked "Truth" she replied "You should have chosen dare, any way let me ask you.....do you have a crush " he asked "Nope I don't " she said "Boring ass" Erick said, Stacey glared at him "Ok...Whitney it's your turn" Jace said I spinned the bottle and it pointed to Jack "Truth or dare" I asked "Dare" he replied. I grinned as a mischievous dare hit me

But my prayers aren't answered and I'm left staring at the bottle that taunted me. My eye slowly drags up to face the cruel smirk on her red stained lips. I straighten my posture. I couldn't let her win, I wouldn't. "Ashley." She drags out. " Truth or dare?" "Truth." I answered with a slight shake to my voice. The alcohol must be wearing off. Her eyes are mocking and her lips split impossibly wider. "Who's your crush?" She questions. From the look in her eyes she knew exactly who. She knew. And that realization set me on edge. She was trying to trap me in her own game.