Truths Or Dares Novels & Stories

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.

But now they had to either all do a dare or all do a truth. "So girls, what do we want to do, Truth or Dare?" Tess asked and Rachael liked that she was moving it along. "How do we decide," Lyda said and Rachael turned to look at her and saw that the girl was still staring at her tits and she smiled and jiggled them slightly but discreetly and saw the girl's eyes follow them. "I think we should all say it, all at the same time. The one that has at least two goes," Rachael said and the other two girls nodded in agreement, "Okay, on three. One. Two. Three. Dare!"

The bitter sweetened taste crouched over my taste buds and I felt the drink slowly hitting its way into my system. “Now it’s my turn.” I spoke, dropping the empty glass. “Truth or dare.” “It would be boring for me to pick truth, so it’s a dare.” My eyes held a shred of thought about what to dare him about. “I dare you to mmmm …..to take off your shirt and smut dance with someone.”

Ronan, of course, was no exception. I still remember the first time I met her. She loved Truth or Dare, and each dare was more outrageous than the last. Other people's punishments were to go pick a fight with some punk on the street; when it was my turn, she ordered me to act out our favorite sexual position with Ronan in front of everyone. I only whispered that the dare was crass, and Clara immediately stormed out, red-eyed, slamming the door behind her. The mood in the room soured instantly, and they all rushed out after her, with Ronan leading the pack.

“I… haven’t.” I didn't even know what it was. Jake gawked at me. “Seriously?” Chris muttered something under his breath, but I didn’t catch it. “Well,” Jake clapped his hands together, “we’re playing now.” I shifted uneasily. “How does it work?” Jake's grin didn’t falter. “Simple. Someone asks you ‘truth or dare.’ If you pick truth, you have to answer a question — no lies. If you pick a dare, you have to do whatever the person says. No backing out.”

The dares had grown wild, the truths edged with danger, and the crowd wanted blood or passion, whichever came first. “Bliss,” a voice called. “Your turn. Truth or dare?” I smiled slowly, savoring the way both Liam and Kharo leaned forward without even realizing it. “Dare.” The warrior who asked looked nervous, then grinned wickedly. “I dare you… to sit on the lap of the man you most want to claim you tonight.” The room exploded into whistles and cheers. My pulse beat hard, but my expression never faltered. I rose, moving with deliberate slowness, every eye tracking me. My gaze flicked between Liam smug, expectant and Kharo, tense, unreadable and dangerous.

Tyler was the quiet one hiding a lot of intensity. Sophia was the bubbly brunette who laughed too loud when she got nervous. Ethan was the confident flirt. And Lena was the tiny firecracker with sharp eyes and zero filter. “Truth or Dare,” Mia said, spinning an empty bottle in the middle of our circle. “No chickening out. Truth means you spill everything. Dare means you do it. No limits tonight.” We all cheered. The air felt thick with excitement, mixed with the smell of weed and perfume. Jake’s eyes locked on Mia’s as the bottle slowed down.

“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.

I let out a chuckle, imagining Cassian walking into his study and he smelled sex. The game went on, dares getting bolder.. strip a piece of clothing, whisper a secret in someone’s ear, lick whipped cream off a stranger’s neck. Truths turning dirtie... first time, kinkiest fantasy, most embarrassing hookup and it was really fun to watch. The bottle spun and landed on me. Aradia’s eyes lit up. “Truth or dare, Zee?” I hesitated. The crowd waited, eyes glowing, and curious. “Truth,” I said, safe choice.

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.