Truth Or Strip Novels & Stories

Jocelyn wiped her tears and pulled Sean tightly into her arms. I recorded the entire livestream. Only now did I realize how influential money really was. It could make someone who once cared more about her pride than survival go online and cry for sympathy.

And above all… do your best to speak only truth, or the Game will know. Lies are the currency of the damned. ] Farrah took a deep breath as she carefully read the rules. This was her lifeline after all. She had basically just died from the car accident, and she didn’t want to die again. If there was a chance of survival, she might as well cling to it. Still, she couldn’t help but feel nervous. This simply felt too unreal. “This is insane…” she whispered. “It’s a nightmare. It has to be.”

“Your necklace. May I see it?” Seolurrie showed them her necklace which is hidden inside her clothes. She didn’t take it off. She felt that something bad will happen if she took it off. “Hmm. It looks like an ordinary necklace for me. Are you sure what you saw was real?” “I don’t have time to be delusional. I know that what happened was real. The truth, just like how true that I came out of a gate.” “Not everything that you said can be true. There are no evidence about everything else except the fact that you came out of a gate. And a few more days you will get your hunter license. You know what will happen, right?”

When they moved to Virginia, she continued working as a stripper together with her sister. Sasha worked at an underground strip club in Springfield. And because of her, the place gained fame in all of Grayson. This fame even extended to Fairfax and other neighboring cities and counties. Being the club’s star stripper, her managers have been strict in following her rules. No customer was allowed to touch her, and they couldn't take her out. Even the rich men who visited the club can’t bend Sasha’s rules. Regardless of the amount they were willing to pay. The star stripper named Sasha turned out to be Maxine Winther. Looking at her, Sean still couldn’t be convinced that she was the person he w

She had worn a garter belt and net stockings, with heels made for the pole. Clara guessed immediately that she was one of the strippers, but unlike the others without any form of identity, she bore the name tag, 'Krystal' in between her exposed breasts. Red lipstick coated her full lips, and her face was covered in a lace mask similar to hers. She carried an iPad, her lips parting in a smile when she got close to them. "Mr. A..." She addressed Andre with a knowing smile, before taking a glance at her. "Krystal, you're working hard, I see."

No matter if I was a virgin or innocent, for some reason, I couldn’t deny his sex appeal toward me. Aziel let go of my body and walked a few steps back, “Strip! And let me see you naked!” He demanded sternly. “What?” My eyes widened in shock. Although I was ready to give my virginity to the person in front of me. But stripping on my own in front of a person, who was aware of my identity and without my mask was really weird. Aziel went back to his seat and settled comfortably, waiting for me to start taking out my clothes.

“Where are the drugs? I know you threw them away… I know you didn’t sniff them” Charlotte went down on her kneels immediately. “I swear Paul, I didn’t throw them away.. I sniffed everyone of it to the last bit”. Paul quietly stared at her as if struggling in his mind to believe what she had just said. “Where is the wrapper”? “It’s right there in the bin….”. He walked over to the bin and emptied its content….. He smiled viciously on seeing the empty wrappers. Then without warning he landed a very hot slap on her face.

Felicity bluntly said, which had him turned around as he was in front of her, explaining every detail of the house. “Why do you think that way? You are worth it, and you deserve to be loved and in love.” He rebutted. But Felicity shook her head in disagreement. “No, I’m not worthy. People will continue to judge me even if I change my career path. They will still call me ‘Happy the Stripper’, which I am not regretting because… because of my work… it gives me food to eat, and let my child go to a private school. I even give him his needs. But the human in this world will never understand why some people like me chose this career and got easy money. And if you stay with me, they will judge you,

Like finding hope in the midst of her resignation. She was pulling out a drawer when her fingers touched something on the outer bottom of the drawer. A brown folder with adhesive around it. Thea carefully opened the tape that sealed the folder. The piece of newspaper slid down the moment the folder opened. Thea picked it up and held it close under the candlelight. Her eyes widened. The yellow newspaper clipping in her hand revealed two blurry photos. A house that was engulfed in flames and a photo of its ruins after it was extinguished in large writing above the two photos:

Do you want to destroy her like that just to see if she shows gratitude for what we did for her so you can rejoice in her love? Adam lowered his head, and I continued. She's not going to love you again just because you tell her the truth. She's a different person now; she's been through a lot, and professionally I tell you, Anaís can't handle the truth; it would destroy her. I would never do anything that could hurt her. I put my hand on his shoulder. —I know. So you have to control these worldly emotions you have. Do you want her to love you again? Start from scratch.