Dance Moms Fan Fiction Novels & Stories

Blue. "Let's dance" Jayden said, making her realize he was still there. She was going to refuse, but changed her mind. A dance, huh? It was during this dance that she embarrassingly fell in her past life. "Sure thing" He led her to the dance floor. Others began to join and soon, the floor became full. Marie narrowed her eyes, impatiently waiting for the results of what she did. The heels were supposed to be broken by now. She had tampered with the heel and with just the right force, it will break apart. They have been dancing for almost twenty minutes. Lily saw this through her peripheral vision and could barely hold the smirk.

Her dad owns a dance studio and that's where they met. "I Wish that I Could Hurt that Way" played and Mackayla's dad danced with Zarria. "Three Chords and the Truth" played and Mackayla walked to Blake he handed Brenda to Carson when she asked him to dance. He stood and easily pulled her into his arms. She heard her sister snicker a bit before she saw David pull Mari into his arms and dance too. Mackayla rested her head on Blake's chest as his hand curved around her hip the other one resting lightly on her back just above her butt. "Does this mean our deal is over or just suspended?" Blake whispered low and

I tell them I love you too I wave and I take a shot of tequila on stage! I have to pretend I am not sad because they paid good money for a show and a GREAT show is what they will get! As the show progresses I suddenly feel so dizzy, I look at my Dj and I mouthed out I need Laura . He quickly left his booth and grabbed Laura , she tells the DJ give the dancers solo moments while i check Carmen out. I slowly shimmied off stage while my

She squeaks the moment she saw me gaving me a slight hug. "How are you doing??" She Asked and I nodded. "How about we dance together, I've really missed you a lot." I poured a drink into a glass while I sipped from it. "No need, I can't dance." I declined. "C'mon it's just a dance I'm just trying to bring You outta your shell.."she took my hands draging me up. I lost control over my temper. "I said I am not interested.." I barked and push her over to Damon. her boyfriend.

Moriah was nonplussed for a fraction of a second before she managed to hug Mrs Wang back to show politeness. A quarter hour after dinner, Dylan asked Moriah to dance. Moriah wondered why those who were on the dance floor, withdrew from there as she and Dylan came to the dance floor. Even though Moriah was just an average dancer, Dylan's prowess in dancing helped her dance with ease and grace. “You look breathtakingly beautiful,” Dylan commented as he pulled Moriah closer to him. Feeling uncomfortable about their proximity, Moriah gave him a clumsy smile. She wasn’t naive about what Dylan’s thought was.

People filed into the dance floor. A number of people were dancing to the tune of the music. Damon and Aurora were among them. Aurora had already changed her clothes. A fiery red dress wrapped perfectly around her waist, revealing a line of snowy back at the back. Even more so, it set off her skin as if it were solid grease. What she and Damon danced was not an elegant waltz. Instead, it was a passionate and exuberant tango. While growing up, Hannah made her take dance classes as she had wanted Aurora to have many talents.

“If you want to talk more or you want to dance outside of your heavily guarded booth, I will be at the end of the bar where Miklos is usually sitting. I am pretty sure he and Dimitra are violating his office in multiple ways so I have his chair.” She giggled at his words and then gave a nod. She watched in the mirror as he walked out of the bathroom and then counted to ten and followed him out, heading straight for the girls in the booth. She walked up to Darya who was now dancing on the table with an empty shot glass in each hand while Sienna was doing death drops from the top of the pole almost to the floor. Up and down, like she was enjoying the rush in her abdomen from the free-fall.

The secret burned like acid and thrilled her at the same time. They danced for a while. Ava lost herself in the music. Her hips swayed. But every movement reminded her of how Damon had taken her from behind. How he had folded her in half and pounded deep. She grew wetter. The combination of leftover cum and fresh arousal made her thighs slippery. Damon appeared at the edge of the floor again. He cut in smoothly. His hand settled on Ava’s waist as if it belonged there. “Mind if I steal her for a dance, sis?”

“You are not stepping one dainty little toe out of this room. I’ve got half the pack sniffing around for blood, Alpha Thorne playing Sugar Daddy, and your ex-mate-friends walking around my territory like it’s Disneyland.” I rolled my eyes. “So what do you want me to do? Knit?” He stepped closer. “You can dance.” “Dance?” I scoffed. “You know, that little thing where you twirl around, look gorgeous, and make me question every decision I’ve ever made because all I want to do is bend you over the barre?” My jaw dropped and my cheeks turned burned in pink.. “Damien!” He smirked. “What? I’m being supportive.”

“And anyone who touches her… dies.” Then the music began again. And the dance started. --- Dante held her close, leading her across the marble floor like she weighed nothing. “You’re good at this,” she whispered. “My mother was a ballerina. Before the war destroyed her.” “You have a way of making every sentence sound like a threat.” He chuckled. “That’s because every sentence is.” They spun. “And what about you?” he asked. “Ever danced before?” “Once. At a high school prom. The guy threw up on my shoes.”