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GINI: The Wicked Saviour

GINI: The Wicked Saviour

Zahra whispered, not minding to hide the fear in her voice, “But why had they set fifteen huts ablaze?” “I can’t say for sure,” Dodo turned her attention to Zahra, “But my mother told me a story of how the three Kingdoms, after hunting, danced around a campfire. You want to hear the story?” “No,” Zahra and Ginika said in unison. They were not prepared to hear Dodo’s unending tale. She would only end up telling them of how her great, great, great grandmother, told her great, great grandmother and her great grandmother, to her… Her stories usually leave one hungry and light-headed, or it would knock you out.
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Raven the lurker
I have gotten used to read female lead stories from her so this time when it is male lead it's quite a refreshing and interesting change up. The start is promising and very well written and it's not the typical type of a novel so give it a chance as this author never ceases from surprising you.
Guavaman Guavaman
I've been following Dentot for a while now, and I must say, she never ceases to get me hooked on her stories! The change of perspective to a male lead is quite refreshing.. I'm expecting more action packed scenes and of course a bit of sexy stuff - maybe a lot of it would be good!
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Destined With The Bad boy

Destined With The Bad boy

We started dancing as the new music starts to play. "You're a song written by the hands of God~ Don't get me wrong 'cause this might sound to you a bit odd~" We sway smoothly with the beat of the music. I found it funny. Dancing with Kingstone is unexpected things that happened to me. "But you own the place where all my thoughts go hiding Right under your clothes, is where I find them~ Underneath your clothes There's an endless story There's the man I chose There's my territory And all the things I deserve
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Dancing With Danger: A Mafia Romance

Dancing With Danger: A Mafia Romance

And yes, as I snap at her, she knows that today is going to be one of those, so she only but looks at me and shoves the paper underneath my nose, “Come, we have to get this. Come, Lexi, get up.” I throw my hands in the air and try to politely wave her off to leave my room, yet she does not listen, “Come on, Lexi, we are not going to get another chance like this.” I grunt at her as I grab the paper from her hand; she has circled an advertisement in thick red pen under classifieds. “Dancers Wanted.” Well, it does not say what type, but it is at the most popular Club in New York City. As we always say, you got to start from the bottom and work yourself up. And this, this will give us that exper
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Love And Tales

Love And Tales

his voice boomed. Embarrassment flushed my face, as all eyes turned towards Raymond. “Raymond, stop,” I hissed under my breath, my gaze fixed on the floor beneath me. Although I wasn't willing to dance because I sucked at it, Raymond convinced me to and dragged me to the dance floor. The people, applauded as many showed interest and joined us in dancing. Raymond's grip was firm slightly below my waist and mine was on his broad shoulder as I stared deep into his eyes.
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A dance with the villian

A dance with the villian

Lila's pov I stood on the balcony,the cool night air brushing against my skin as I stared up at the stars.Behind me, the gala’s music was soft, like a memory fading away. I felt like I didn’t belong, like a stranger in my own story. I didn't even know what was I doing here,I should be inside with Alex, pretending everything was fine, playing the perfect wife. But the lies, the secrets, the things I couldn't ignore anymore—they were all pressing on me.
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Stories Of Lust And Longings

Stories Of Lust And Longings

“Aren't you scared the others will hear you? Aren't you scared they'll catch you with the boss?” She blinked back stars as the whole world tilted before her eyes. “Tell me you want me,” he said as he danced around her lips with his mouth. “Tell me how you want my hot throbbing cock inside you,” As he said this, he slowed the movement of his fingers inside her. She almost went mad. “Ethan,” she said, her tone short of pleading. “I want to hear you say it. I want to hear you tell me how much you want me inside me.”
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The Billionaire’s Nanny

The Billionaire’s Nanny

I picked up The Dancing Princess. And brought the ottoman closer to the bed to sit on. Whilst I wrapped my arms around her and slowly began reading. The words, reaching not only me but her too, in a way that’s beautiful and profound. “Once upon a time, there was a five-year-old girl with a very long ponytail named Clarissa Grey. Clarissa loved dancing, even when it meant muscle cramps several hours after. Due to the condition, she had called the dancer’s curse. One day, while Clarissa was dealing with her intense muscle cramps, her father asked her. “Clarissa, honey, why do you insist on dancing when it leads you into bearing pain hours and hours later?”
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Our story

Our story

AMARACHI (Amarachi Edwards) "This is the fifth school you're rejecting today." my mum said. She looked really frustrated and stressed. My mum is a single parent. My Dad died when I was still a little child. We just recently relocated from our former house so I had to change school.
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In the Grip of king Roderick

In the Grip of king Roderick

Couples from all walks of life would gather to dance, profess their love, and bask in the enchanting ambiance. One particular year, as the festival approached, Roberick and Cynthia were feeling a sense of nostalgia. They decided to recreate the dance that had marked the beginning of their enduring love story. Their children and grandchildren, who had grown up hearing the tale of the garden dance, were eager to witness this magical moment.
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My Possessive Vampire King

My Possessive Vampire King

Each story shared added a new thread to the intricate fabric of shared history and camaraderie, creating a mosaic of laughter, tears, and heartfelt moments that would linger in the hearts of all who were present long after the last ember of the bonfire had faded into the night. Amidst the festivities, a group of dancers emerged from the crowd, their movements fluid and captivating as they twirled and swayed to the music. The soft glow of the bonfire highlighted the graceful arcs of their limbs, adding a touch of magic to their performance. Julius and I watched in awe, mesmerized by the beauty and elegance of the dancers as they moved in perfect harmony with the flickering flames.
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Frequently Asked Questions

Sometimes I think we've been sleeping on dance as a romance engine. It forces two people into a specific, charged intimacy—close quarters, touch, rhythm, trust. The old classic is, of course, 'Dirty Dancing'. Baby and Johnny’s connection is pure physicality translating into emotional risk, him teaching her to trust her own body and desires. But I’ve seen it work in weirder spaces lately. 'Take the Lead' with the ballroom stuff in a detention hall? Underrated. The whole 'dance as a language when words fail' trope gets me every time.

More recently, I’ve been noticing this trend in webcomics and serials. There’s a Korean one, 'The Secret of Angel', about a ballerina and a pianist, where the romance is almost secondary to the sheer agony and beauty of the performance art world. It’s less about sweeping off feet and more about two people who understand the bone-deep exhaustion and ecstasy of creation. That shared passion, the seeing of someone in their most vulnerable, striving state… it builds a different kind of romantic tension. It’s not just ‘they danced and fell in love’; it’s ‘they saw each other’s souls on that stage, and everything else was just confirmation.’

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