Deltarune Dance Novels & Stories

She clung to the wall while the boss stood up from the bed majestically, his eyes dainted at Elena who was already in tears. The boss tapped on his phone, and suddenly, hip hop music began to fill the room. Elena’s eyes widened in surprise as she tried to comprehend what was happening. “Dance, Puppy, Dance,” the boss smirked, a command laced with authority. “Dance?” Elena whispered, her hands still instinctively clasped around herself, taken aback by the unexpected demand. “Yes. You embarrassed me by refusing to dance with me at the club. Now, you’ll dance until your legs can't carry you anymore,” the boss declared, stepping closer to Elena. She recoiled against the wall, as if attempting to

That afternoon, Eluna and Aryn found the adult wolves near the boundary—patrolling silently. Eluna quietly asked Aryn: “Will the rune do it?” Aryn gently shook her head. Aryn: “It will need tending—and togetherness.” Eluna nodded, fingers brushing the runic scar. At dusk, Elara lit the first weekly "Unity Pyre"—a grandfather fire near the hearth, inviting all. Songs and dances ensued. Horde pieces of Bear Clan drums mixed with shifter chants and human flute. Eluna and Lerder danced—silver cloaks swirling.

My friend told me. I eat the bananas ironically. I eat as fast as I can then finished. I put the second batch and then the third batch. Astrielle change me infront of the grilled. I tap her shoulder and she tap back my hand. "How about, you, Wynzlette? Are you excited for tomorrow?... Should we practice for your 18th dance?..." Ranjan offered. "That's a good idea!..." - Carline. My friend nodded. Ranjan stands up and so did I. We go to the grassy part of the lawn. Ranjan extend his left hand put his right hand at the back of my waist part.

“She dances whenever she drinks.” Fact noted. Arianna snickered. “We should join them,” she suggested, and he nodded. She took his hand and made the Ashen step to appear paces from the celebration. The females quickly gathered around them while Cal called Rheal to come play a kid’s game called shadow tags. Rheal kissed his mother's knuckles before running off to play with the kids, while the females gently dragged Arianna into the dance. Their dance was different from the strict ball moves in the Moon Palace. It was wild and freeing.

I pressed my hand on top of the sapphire and I could have sworn it helped calm some of the noise in my head. A giggle from the other room caught my attention, snapping me out of my thoughts. I walked to the living room to find Derek holding a red dinosaur while using an animated voice. Ryan giggled at the voice Derek was using and moved Charles in the air like he was flying. My heart melted at the sight. ‘You will have a pup of your own my sweet girl.’ Seline’s sweet voice filled my mind. ‘You think?’ ‘I know. Just me.’ Her tone held finality.

Alessia's POV AFTER we entered the courtyard with Stefano we watched Valeria's proud dance. Stefano told me that that dance is Faerie Dance. This dance is not simply danced anywhere because it is only done with every blessing of the moon. This dance is truly beautiful and it is the first time I have seen such a dance. It's like flying in the air—no, they can slightly fly, maybe they learned martial arts and they can do that.

The lights got dim and soft music started to play. Dara stood at the corner and waited for Wade to come. “Want to dance?” a lad wearing a red mask on his eyes held his hands towards Dara. “No thank you!” Dara uttered, “I’m waiting for someone.” “You can dance with me for a while unless that someone comes.” Dara thought for a second and then agreed. The boy rested his hands on Dara’s waist and Dara held him from his shoulders. Dara felt uncomfortable but she still danced.

he introduced them, and they quickly got on the stage to deliver the most flawless performance the townsfolk expected. After the dance was over, the townsfolk cheered and clapped at them for a very entertaining show, when Palmer ordered her group to leave the stage for her to do her duet, now turned into a solo. She was supposed to dance with Christopher, but she was not so sure after what happened between them. The music played, giving her the go to begin her dance. Palmer moved her body to the rhythm of the slow, romantic song, and she couldn’t help but feel her eyes burn once again from the tears that were about to stream down her cheeks.

“You owe me a dance. The next one is starting, shall we take it?” “Im afraid I am a terrible dancer— having spent most of my life on the battle or training field.” “Nonsense,” Lunara laughed in response, adjusting Maeras collar that was slightly off. She caught a glimpse of Caels deep and warm green eyes an hastily looked away, a blush spreading across her cheeks. “Dancing is quite easy. Just follow my lead.” Maera smiled politely snd allowed Lunara pull her towards the dance floor. She placed one hand awkwardly on Lunara’s waist, the other on her shoulder and went along with the rhythm.

I turned, leaped, stretched, and spun again. Mrs. Anderson clapped softly. “Oh, beautiful! You still have your grace, Daisy.” I smiled, though my lungs were burning. Mr. Anderson didn’t clap—he only watched, his face unreadable. That made me nervous. I moved into a series of arabesques, my arms outstretched as if I was reaching for something just beyond my grasp. Then I bent backward, flowing into a soft landing. Delilah squealed in Oliver’s arms. “Mama! Mama dance!” she giggled, clapping her tiny hands.