Angelina Ballerina Books Novels & Stories

“Stop listening to those horrible rumours about ballerinas, Dad!” “They are not rumours, dear.” Dad picks up the newspaper again. “I was married to a ballerina, remember? I know how ugly the world of ballet is. And I can see how stressed and tensed you are when I come to pick you up.” I nibble on my lips because I have nothing to say. It is true that ballet is hard and competitive but it is worth it. Nothing in this world comes easy on a platter, especially not ballet. Some ballerinas do get carried away and let envy fill their hearts, pushing them to do some unbelievable things. There have been rumours of shards of glass in ballet shoes and being locked in their rooms or the toilets. I make

Angela nodded, readily avoiding eye contact with any of them in the room. “Is Angela leaving us?” Lia, the twin sister of Liya, asked no one in particular. Angela chuckled nervously and carried her in her arms to cheer the kid up. “I am never leaving you my precious Lia”. “What about me?” Liya asked innocently. Angela laughed and put Lia down,she carried Liya this time. “And you too my darling Lia”. Mrs Elizabeth couldn't help but smile watching her moments with her little ones. **** Antonio sat upright in bed and his dark furious eyes glared down at the large blinking doll eyes of the tousled blonde haired female beside him, her naked snow white skin charmed his eyes, he couldn’t take them

Elena frowned at the sheer amount, but I caught the flicker of admiration in her eyes. "Oh! My goodness, is that the ballerina?" An elderly woman cried as I opened the back door for Elena. "That’s the ballerina from the magazine!" Three older women with arms loaded with shopping bags gawked at her, and Elena turned red as a tomato. "Yes! She’s the Prima Ballerina of New York," another confirmed. They scuttled toward her, excitement spilling from them. Elena’s face was quickly obscured by a mask, and I couldn’t read her expressions anymore but I could feel the tension in the air. Their excitement drew a small crowd who watched in awe.

“Oh, I- I’m sorry, I didn’t-” But Mattel merely leans over his shoulder for a closer look at said books, and Regina’s embarrassment recedes in favor of showing to him the precise book she’d had her eyes on. Written, she’d noticed, by the same author as the well-worn astronomy book she’d found in her room. (It doesn’t go unnoticed, either, that Mattel purchases that very book before they leave the stall.) All in all, Regina grows nearly drunk with all the excitement of the market. By the time the two of them head back to their waiting carriage, Regina’s arms are laden with too many packages to count (she had even purchased things for lovely head maid, and she hoped Maria would like it), and h

The lady bartender's back was facing the counter since she was too busy arranging the bottles and cleaning the shelves. “ Hello bartender, one glass of whiskey please.” The lady froze when she heard the familiar voice. Slowly, she turned around with a towel in her hand to face Angelina who pretended to be a customer. “ Hello there?” Angelina said teasingly, “ I think that apron fits you better.” She nodded as though agreeing to her own words. Monalisa was wearing a black apron which looked a little bit small because her baby bump was big.

“What is the problem?” The woman panted, wide eyes darting between Cassy and the front yard. “Forgive me, Luna. The insane princess is here again, and she is demanding a carpet be spread for her to walk upon.” Cassy straightened. “What?” It was the most ridiculous thing she had heard. “A carpet? Whatever for?” “She claims to be royalty, and our grounds are too filthy for her feet. I do not understand why the Alpha indulges her. You must let me go, Luna. The Alpha awaits the carpet.”

She wasn't excited for the perceived drama that would ensue, now that 9 other girls were going to be around, all in pursuit of the prince or the crown. When she got out, she caught the prince reading the notebook she had left open on the beside with all the songs she had foolishly started researching for his stupid shortlisting. I mean, with what happened last night, I think I proved myself plenty, thought Venera. The prince went in, while Venera was settling on which dress to wear from the closet. Most felt too revealing to her, but she found a blue and white checkered cotton dress with a belt that landed in the middle of her stomach, creating a waistline Venera didn't have. She was impress

She looked up to find Alaina waiting for her to speak up with a slight smile. "Oh! I forgot." That girl said as she pressed her palm with her forehead. Alaina found that gesture a sweet one. She was cute. "I am Clara. I wanted a book Nectar of Pain." She at last told her demand as Alaina gave her that book and made her library card with Clara's constant staring. Alaina didn't know why she was staring at her like that with her big blue eyes. Alaina's eyes were too blue but with a little shade of grey making her enticingly beautiful. Alaina handed her the book as she was getting confused with her constant staring.

MARISSA “Beautiful,” I almost whispered, my voice thick with emotion. “You look like a ballerina angel.” “What’s a ballerina angel?” Annie giggled, scrunching up her nose. I shrugged. “It’s the most beautiful angel of them all.” She laughed again and then went back to studying her reflection in the mirror. “Do you think I need other shoes?” On her feet were silver slippers with tiny pink bows at the back of her ankles. She held her left foot up to me so I could get a good look at it. “No, baby. I think those are gorgeous. They go perfectly with that dress.”

"By the way, Meg, have you picked out the dress you're going to wear yet?" asked Angelina, trying on a red dress in front of the mirror. Angelina had spent the whole afternoon trying on dresses for the ball and had not been able to choose any. The store attendants and seamstresses tried their best to fulfill all the requests of the demanding customer, but they were exhausted by so much demand. They couldn't complain, the Campbell family had always been one of their best customers.