Blossom Dancing の小説・ストーリー

When Soo Min ran into the alley, where she should have seen him, the man literally dissolved into thin air. - Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!- Soo Min shouted regardless of the fact that people could live there. She was unable to accept that might have lost "Cherry Blossom Reaper" despite being so close. At this point Soo Min could use Min Joo Chan, he would definitely catch that son of a b*tch.

he asked, a playful gleam igniting the depths of his eyes, promising a dance that went beyond mere celebration. With a gracious smile, I accepted his hand, feeling the warmth of his touch as we moved together, leaving the world behind and stepping into the heart of the festivities. The music, a seductive melody, wrapped around us like a lover's embrace, guiding our bodies in a dance that transcended the boundaries of royalty. The rhythm pulsed through us, creating a sensual harmony as we twirled and swayed beneath the starlit sky. Liam's strong arms encircled me, guiding me in a dance that spoke of shared desire and unspoken connection.

It was furnished with the best exterior and interior designs, giving it a fanciful look. I decided to book the hotel garden. It was so serene and surrounded by beautiful flowers. The sweet scents of rose, daisy and tulips rented the air. Colourful butterflies danced around the attractive ornaments. The fresh air and tranquility the garden gave was exactly what Granny needed. Behind us were four bodyguards while granny's nanny sat beside her. I smiled as I watched my folks talk and laugh out loud. I was glad that I was able to spend some quality time with them. It wasn't something I was always chanced to do due to my busy schedule at work.

The groomsmen, initially hesitant, soon joined in, their movements mirroring the bridesmaids' with a touch of playful clumsiness that drew cheers and laughter. The dance was filled with energy, playful spins, synchronised lifts, and even a few well-timed cartwheels. The crowd erupted in cheers as the bridesmaids and groomsmen executed a perfectly timed jump. But the surprise wasn't over. As the last note faded, Zeke and Talia joined the dance floor, seamlessly blending into the routine. The music transitioned to a slower, more romantic melody, and the couples swayed together, their joy palpable. The dance floor became a sea of swaying bodies, united in celebrating the love and happiness of t

She had never looked more beautiful to him. “Oh… You’re back…” Blaze said, reaching for the remote control and silencing the music. Margot made a noise of protest as she registered that the dancing was over. “But… my baby… she hates music,” Willow said almost in a whisper. “I’ve tried everything. Every Disney song… every lullaby…” “Uhm… Well… Margot loves to dance,” Blaze said with a shrug. “And she’s quite a little ballerina girl…” Willow shook her head, bemused.

Damon's eyes met mine, sparkling with a mix of mischief and longing. "I want to dance with you," I yelled and we found our way to the center of the dance floor, where bodies writhed and moved harmoniously. The music coursed through our veins, compelling us to sway, twist, and grind together. With every beat, Damon and I became entangled in a passionate dance, where our bodies communicated a language that transcended words. As our fervour reached its zenith, Damon's grip tightened around my waist. He pulled me discreetly to the edge of the pulsating chaos, his touch melting my inhibitions. In the hidden alcove, away from prying eyes, our breaths mingled in the charged air.

“Some are right here in the castle. But you can’t leave—not in your current state.” Serena nodded, unsurprised. Still, when Naya gestured for her to follow, she didn’t hesitate. They entered a warm, sunlit cottage nestled within the heart of the castle. Naya led her to a corner where strange flowers shimmered under a glass dome. “This flower only blooms under moonlight, and when it blooms don't breathe it in,” Naya explained. “It’s used during the final mating ritual and our traditional Moon Dance. It’s an aphrodisiac and it's very effective.”

"Weren’t they childhood sweethearts? I always thought they were the perfect love story. I can’t believe…" "Well, he’s a man, after all, one who is young, rich, and handsome. I don’t think it’s surprising that he would be hiding a woman somewhere. Since he’s throwing an event to legitimize the boy, I would assume Mrs. Cadell has given her blessings too. Looks like they have turned into one of those stereotypical rich couples." ... Meanwhile, Lucas was unaware of the stories being passed around. He was inside the dressing room, helping Liam fix his tie.

They both were moving around the dance floor with their partners. When the music changes. The DJ yelled something to cheer the couples, played some ballroom music and the crowd went wild as they started twirling their partners before exchanging them with each other. Rose went haywire when she was shifted to other man but she managed to stay calm and performed well until it was the time for touching the Sinner. Both Liam and Vladimir had to exchange their partners like the others when they rolled around each other. Rose' heart stopped momentarily when she landed directly into the arms of the man whose presence halted her heartbeat every time.

Their garments flowed like whispers of wind, and as the music deepened, their bodies began to move — slow, deliberate, mesmerizing. Their dance was unlike anything I had ever seen. Each motion told a story — fierce yet tender, sorrowful yet proud. I could not name what it meant, but I felt it… in my bones, in the pull of something ancient stirring beneath my skin. Cassidy leaned closer, her voice low and reverent. “It is the Dance of the Wolf,” she said. “A tradition older than the pack itself. It speaks of freedom… of unity… of surrendering one’s spirit to the moon.”