Truth Or Dares Novels & Stories

He leaned back. The game was...well I wouldn’t call it interesting but I wouldn’t call it boring either. Most of the dares were vulgar but there were some funny ones. Milena, of course she came, was dared to do a double back handspring — the show-off did a triple— and Devon was dared to get a stranger to kiss him in 5 minutes. Not much of a dare for him. “Truth or Dare, Chase.” Trevor grinned. “Truth.” “Tell me who you think is the hottest person in the room?” Trevor’s eyes glinted like a schoolgirl fiending for gossip.

Jordan appears furious and Cole is giggling as they return. Jordan responds, settling back in his seat, "My turn." He says, pointing to Marnie, "Zeke's toy." Truth or dare, my love. Fuck. Pick the truth. Choose the truth, please. Marnie says confidently, "Dare." Fuck. "Take your dress off." I snarl, "No," at Jordan. He grins. Fuck. Jordan won't leave her alone if he discovers that I like her. She cannot, however, do that.

It’s our fourth round of shots, and somehow the game has turned into strip poker combined with truth-or-dare, except it’s all truth. “Okay, my turn. Truth or dare, Killian” Eric asks loudly. “Truth.” Nobody trusts Eric’s dares which is why we always pick the truth. “Age? Who? And where you first fucked a chick.” I nearly choke on a peanut I just threw in my mouth. I don’t want to anger Lena, but she appears amused by the question, quite possibly because we’ve never had this conversation when we first started seeing each other.

While waiting for Vittorio and not paying attention to the ongoing events, I jumped as I felt a tap on my shoulder. "It's your turn, Deirdre. Truth or dare?" Leslie asked. "W-what?" I frowned. "It's a dare!" Leslie declared. "No, no, no!" I shook my head. "I choose what I want." "My game, my rules," Leslie said. "What the heck?" I snorted, scowling at her. "Okay, fine. Whatever." Leslie rolled her eyes, still grinning. "Truth then. What's your wildest fantasy, Deirdre? Maybe a threesome, being sandwiched between two good-looking guys, having the time of your life, or..."

" Fine, let's combine it then. Naked truth and truth or dare. I'll go first." " Truth or dare or naked truth?" I asked him. He smirked." Dare." I almost rolled my eye., Zayden would never want to reveal anything about himself, but I'll make him. " I dare you to tell me a naked truth." He rolled his eyes." That's not how it works." I stood up from the couch, walking over to his desk." It's still a dare." He sighed." Fine, fine. The naked truth, I still watch you bathe."

"What kind of game?" Nicole shrugged, and I suddenly got the feeling this was possibly a scripted encounter. "I don't know, how about Dares in a Hat?" Miranda walked over, "Dares in a Hat? What's that? Is it anything like Truth or Dare?" Now I knew this must have been scripted. Or at least planned. But why? "It is, but instead of picking who to ask, you draw names out of a hat or bowl. And it's Dares only, no Truths," Nicole said.

I sat on the couch. He looked at me. “Truth or dare?” “Truth,” I said. “Did you think about tonight all day?” “Yes,” I answered. “I could not focus on anything else.” “My turn. Truth or dare?” “Truth.” “Are you wet right now?” “Yes,” I said. “Soaked.” He nodded. “My turn. Truth or dare?” “Dare.” “Tell me your darkest fantasy. The one you think about when you are alone. While I touch my cock and you touch your pussy. We watch each other, no rushing.”

“I dare you to go jump into that freezing-ass lake--" "Nooooo!” Mila groaned, waving her hand. Jace, a little offended by her interruption, shot her a glare. “Excuse me?” She ignored his reaction and clapped her hands as she grinned devilishly. “Let’s spice it up." She looked at Liam who had a confused look on his face. “Truth or dare." Liam tsked. “You know I’ll never pick truth.” “Good.” Mila's grin widened as she leaned closer, eyes glinting eerily in the firelight. “Then I dare you to kiss Tara.”

I said, my voice shaking slightly. Sylus’ eyes narrowed, but I could see the interest sparking in his eyes. “Truth or dare, huh?” he said, a slow smile spreading across his face. “Alright, I‘ll play. But if I ask you the truth, you have to answer honestly. And if I dare you, you have to do it. No backing out.” I nodded, feeling a sense of desperation was over me. “O-Okay, deal.” I reached for my phone and placed it on the bed between me and Sylus. I pushed the button and the bottle started spinning. The bottle on my phone screen spun around, its red lip pointing in different directions before finally slowing down and coming to a stop, directly pointing at me.

“Two people per round. Spin the bottle. Whoever it lands on has to pick Truth or Dare. If it’s a Truth, you ask anything. If it’s a Dare... well, it can be anything.” Mia’s eyes lit up, a dangerous gleam flashing across her face. “Let’s skip the truth part. Truth is boring. I want full-blown dares.” The room buzzed again. No one had expected Mia Stone, international film goddess and media darling, to show any interest in a teenager’s drinking game. Yet here she was, pulling them all into her orbit. “What kind of dares?” someone asked nervously—Zack, maybe, or Tyler. They all blurred together, each one caught between fear and excitement.