Novel & Cerita Dancers Stories

We upload our videos on Social media and we also have them on other channels too. The Dazzling Stars Dancers, is thankfully among the list of best dancing crews in America. We have been awarded medals several times because of our talents. "Yes girl, we would but let's finish up your hair first." I said as I continued my work. "It's a good thing the school authorities postponed academic activities to the coming week." Tania said "Yeah." "Lia are you alright?" Tania suddenly asked. "I was about asking that question myself. You've not said a word all along. Is everything alright?" I stopped my work and we moved over to her side. She stood up and sat down properly so we could sit with her on the

"I love you very much." Her cry deepened, "I love you too." ~~~~~ It was Saturday morning and Peter and Diane were the only ones home. Sarah was a very busy young woman, by 8:00 am she was already out of the house to deal with court cases. She had court cases every other day in different cities, she was a passionate and dedicated lawyer with high win rates. Maya on the other hand had left the house an hour after Sarah did and was at the Ballet Theatre, that was the only thing she was interested in and the only thing that made her happy, and just like her older sister, she was passionate and dedicated about ballet, she worked very hard every day to achieve her dream of becoming a principal da

said Rel, saying it as a question. "So you mean to tell me, a single man killed ninety of the false Kings soldiers? Bullshit I say" A third man had said, his voice thick with mirth. "I hear that the man is none other than Tutija Hutton, The Hermit, himself. The white blade should be clear enough to all who know his legend." A short, thick mustachioed man.

Viviane’s POV Spending most of my childhood with a tail instead of legs, dancing always seemed like a skill beyond my reach. I’ve tried a few times and even explored different genres, but it’s always been an utter embarrassment. It turns out all I was missing is my mate.

She had been working there for a few months now, and although she hated the job, it paid the bills. Avila slid down the pole one last time, picking up the cash that had been thrown at her feet. She gave a curt nod to the DJ, signaling the end of her routine, and made her way backstage. She changed out of her skimpy outfit and into her street clothes, trying to ignore the lecherous stares of the other dancers. As she sat there on that black stool in the changing room, all she could do was think about the one thing that stayed rent-free in her head. It was how she got to where she was at that point in her life.

"I passed the auditions, even though they technically had already finished up with those a while ago. But there are occasionally openings when something happens to one of the dancers, an injury, or moving, or something like that. I don't really know what exactly happened, but- I got in." Declan hugged her tightly and almost, almost dared a full kiss on the lips, however, at the last moment, he couldn't quite buck up enough courage to do so, and simply let his head fall onto one of her shoulders. "That, you, really, are incredible." He smiled up at her through his luscious long lashes that he loved. "I'm so, so happy for you. I can't wait to see you in a performance, too. Or even watch you pr

I leapt into the air, feeling like I were a leopard, ready to catch it's prey, like I were a free person, who could leap over the possibilities of hope and aspirations, ready to catch on all the things that I deserved. Dance reveals everything that is hidden within the soul, no matter how deep it's roots are, it comes out through dance, it is a simple poetry with arms and legs. It felt as if I were no longer bounded by that voice which restricted me to do things that I did not want to do, like I were capable of taking my own decisions. I wasn't a puppet in the hands of this other person, I was a free independent woman, living the life that I desired. I had the man I loved beside me, and no p

Twenty minutes later, the two of them entered the reception hall with the dance of their lives, all smiles like nothing dramatic had happened just a few minutes ago. “I think I should teach brother in-law a few moves after the honeymoon.” Natasha’s younger brother Alex told his parents. “What the hell does he think he is doing?” the twenty year old was laughing as he watched Tulani dance. “Not everyone spends their time parting and clubbing son.” Martha said with a huge smile on her face, her gaze fixed on the dancing pair. “Let my son in-law enjoy himself. This is one of the best days of his life.” “Is it safe for Tasha to be dancing that much?” Bernard had concern written all over his face

Brianna replied wondering what favour the man could have possibly wanted. "We noticed you danced at the bar two weeks ago and customers have been asking that we bring you back or else they'd stop coming and the truth is that the business is starting to get affected because most of our customers have stopped coming truly because you're not there. " Brianna was shocked because she had already forgotten about the fact that she danced at a bar that earned her some money two weeks ago. "I'm not going back sir, I only danced that day because I felt like it, I didn't do it for money or anything. I did it for myself so please leave." Brianna said pointing at the door.

As the music progressed, and I pinpointed that one melancholy note, I realized the song was much more than I expected. The song went far beyond one dull note. The song was a story, and I was no longer reading it but experiencing it myself. The joy and happiness, followed by unrelenting and endless pain. The pain threatened to smother the joy, but failed. Instead of smothering it, it infected it. The notes seemed warped now, just as the joy was now warped. Tainted by pain and hate. The dancers worked faster now, their movements more jagged and precise. Some of the contestants stood off to the side watching, clapping at the marvelous dancers. It was only I who noticed the story they told. A st