Truths And Dares Novels & Stories

Julian asked, tilting one of his brows. "What? Oh my god, I can't believe you asked this!" Eva grinned. "I guess your answer is no then," Julian said. Eva bobbed, still smiling. "Okay, what is something you are hiding from your mom and wondering how long you are going to keep hiding it?" Julian asked. "Nothing," Eva replied. "When was the last time you lied to me?" Julian asked. "Now" "Sweetheart, you are getting the game wrong." "One truth, one dare. The answer to your first question is no. Now your dare," Eva said.

Amihan said and I chuckled. "It's just a game Darling. Nothing to worry about," I assured her. “Fine. So, where is the alcohol? And how do we know we are done?” She asked as I stood up. “Oh, there are cards. I mean for the game. There are twenty cards. Ten truths and ten dares. That way when you choose truth, I get to pick a truth or dare card and read out whatever is written on it for you to do,” I said and she nodded.

He insisted I crouch by the door to listen to their voices. "On October 6th was Xavier's birthday. I summoned the courage to tell him the truth, but he said he would only listen if I finished all the cream on the cake on the table. He knew I was allergic to cream and couldn't eat any." ... The notebook contained records of events from nearly four years. With every page I read, my body temperature dropped, and countless images flashed through my mind, like someone stabbing me with a knife, causing excruciating pain. It was him, the man I dreamed about, Xavier Quinn.

He presses further. I feel like slapping that smile off his wretched face. He must really be a perverted moron to have the nerve to ask me such a disgusting question. I really do not know what to answer to that question. Well, saying the truth is all part of this game. It is part of the rules. "I am not fucking anyone new Conrad. Your turn." I add sharply, crossing my leg over my knee to shield my embarrassment. "Truth or Dare?" "Dare." He smirks.

So, did every gift he gave me have an ulterior motive behind it? "Daddy, I want a new Lego set. Can you buy it for me?" Sean hugged my leg and swayed back and forth. I looked at him calmly. How had I never noticed that my son was such a good liar? I then said, "Sean, not now. We're out of money. You also saw what happened today. Mom owes a lot of money." [The supporting male lead's son is about to send him to work at the male lead's shop.] That comment sent a chill down my spine.

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.

The company was preparing to host a major client from Qamaria. So, I pulled three straight all-nighters to put together a flawless reception plan. Unfortunately, I made a critical mistake in the middle of all that work. I completely forgot about the Qamarians' restrictions regarding the consumption of pork. By the time I realized my blunder, the menu featuring roast suckling pig had already been submitted to the catering department and could no longer be recalled. I slumped at my desk, my back drenched in cold sweat. If the client took offense, not only would the $300 million contract fall through, but I'd likely also be blacklisted by the entire industry. Just as I despaired and opened

“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.

Emily set the tone for the event, and it would be fun. "Grandma, I'm going to get you a vibrator, you can choose," Erica said to my grandmother, who had a glass of drinks in her hand and seemed quite excited about her future gift. "What exactly is sexy truth or dare?" I asked, already afraid of the answer. "Only questions with sexual content are allowed. After all, we all want to know if your married life is going to be exciting," Emily had mischief in her voice and eyes.