Christmas Dances Novels & Stories

She looked at him. "Let's dance," He said. Vivian pressed her wet and cold hands on his warm hands. He intertwined their fingers together, and got up from the chair. She got up from her chair and walked before the dining table with him. He gently pressed his arm on her torso. She stepped ahead and he stepped back. She was dancing perfectly without the heels. They both danced in their socks upon the carpet. They looked into each other's eyes as they danced. "You're right. Christmas is coming" He said "I want lots of gifts this Christmas"

“Everyone deserves something good tonight… even if it’s only a moment.” The music suddenly shifted, the upbeat songs sliding into a slow, soft Christmas melody—the kind with warm violins and gentle bells. Immediately, all around us, couples began to move to the dance floor and danced. Then the ten-minute countdown for Christmas began. The man lowered his voice and pointed toward the dance floor. “Care to dance with me?”

After spending the whole day with Zander, going from place to place, getting her hair done, nails done, and finding the perfect outfit, Claudia was finally ready for her date with Sean. She was wearing a cold shoulder black dress that hugged her curves and stopped about an inch from her knees. Her hair was straightened and left to flow down her back like a copper waterfall and her nails were painted crimson and sharpened as well as pointed to look like claws. As Claudia walked into the Dragon's Den, All the men stopped and stared but her eyes were only focused on Sean who couldn't take his eyes off her even when the waitress was obviously trying to get his attention.

"I would, personally, like to thank Safiya for helping us with today's dance. She also helped me learn of some of the different dances so that we could bring them back into the present. Thank you for all of the help with today. Also, I would like to thank Rosa and Elle for their help today. They did amazing on today's dance. It is an intricate coming of age style dance that we will continue to use in the future. We have different dances for each witch type as well. If you would all give a quick hand to those that have helped me, we will let our Novices take center stage next." I tell them all.

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.

His parents were talking silently as they were all stealing glances of him. .... •At The Club• Wearing a flared red skirt, carrying with stockings, Adrija was dancing freely like a bird who just got a whole universe to fly. His brothers were there too. They were just discussing some matters with his friends. The night time comprising a hardwood dance floor was full of youngsters and the light show was arranged neatly to welcome the new year and a stage for live music or a disc jockey (DJ) who plays songs on demand and the mood was all coloured in the excitement and enthusiasm.

Daniel jumps to his feet followed by Christian. We move towards the center of the dance floor. I want to get lost in the sea of bodies, just one in a hundred just moving to the beat without a care in the world. Alex, eyes Christian and I can tell she wants to dance with him so I shove her his way and give her a wink. Dancing with Daniel will be fun since there is no pressure and no way he is attracted to me. Christian scans Alex with his eyes, clearly liking what he sees and loops his arm around her small waist causing her to get closer to him. I turn to Daniel, and give him a smile. I am about to ask if he will dance with me when he grabs my hand and twirls me around putting my back to his

She was standing in a garden, surrounded by rose bushes and sunlight. "That's my sister," Dante said. "Amara. She's getting married in one month." Zara looked up at him. Confusion flickered across her face. "I don't understand. What does that have to do with me?" "My sister needs a dance instructor. For the wedding. For the reception." He paused. "She has been dreaming of her first dance since she was a little girl. And I want her to have it. I want to give her that moment of joy, even if the world around us is falling apart."

That was weird because he had a look in his eyes that she didn't understand. Daniel noticed. “You good? Who's that?” He asked as he got in. “Yeah,” she said. “That’s my colleague. Dr. Davy.” He glanced at the gift bag she was holding. “He came bearing gifts, huh?” She laughed. “It’s Christmas.” “Well,” Daniel said, smiling, “now I need to up my game.” “It’s not a competition,” she said. “You think so?” “I know so.” He started the car. “We’re going skating first. The movie is in three hours.”

Gosh, they tasted divine, like nothing I'd ever had before. "Now let's go rock that dance floor," Christiana screamed as we pushed into the sweaty dance floor. The crowd swallowed us up immediately, bodies pressing against us from all sides. Christiana was wearing a white top and a cargo skirt with high-length heel boots that made her look incredibly hot as she walked to the dance floor. She was so bold, so confident, moving like she owned the place.