Deltarune Dance Novels & Stories

There he was, my little boy, kneeling in the corner, his face streaked with bright red handprints. Across the room, Michael cradled Janine’s daughter, Nina Carter, in his arms, comforting her with a tenderness I had never once seen from him. The moment he noticed me, his brows snapped together in fury. "How the heck are you raising this child? He has no manners! If he doesn’t kneel for twelve hours straight, he’s not allowed to get up!" I rushed forward, wrapping my arms tightly around Ryder. His small hands clutched at my clothes, his eyes brimming with tears.

“I think your people would love to see you dance.” My eyes locked onto his, daring him. He stared back, clearly suspicious now, like he could sense trouble approaching and didn’t like it one bit. I stepped closer to the fire and began to move with the rhythm of the drums—slow at first, easy, letting the music guide me. Almost instantly, cheers erupted around us. Laughter, clapping, voices lifting with excitement. I turned and found myself standing right in front of Raiden again. “I believe many of you would love to see His Royal Majesty dance!” I called out.

everyone had to perform a solo dance. I watched, mesmerized, as these fierce, modern warriors—men and women who could kill with their bare hands—laughed and swayed to the music. When it was finally Rune's turn, the room went still. He didn't dance. He simply stood in the center of the floor, the flickering candlelight catching the sharp, handsome angles of his jaw.

I may or may not have gotten a little carried away with being provocative as I finished the last of the song giving Dara a lap dance. Dara trailed her fingers from my shoulders, down my abs, and ended teasingly at the waistband of my shorts as I stood in front of her at the end of the song. “How about we go enjoy some fun in life and complete our bond, Del-ta Mit-chum,” she said enunciating my name seductively. “You don’t have to ask me twice,” I said, taking her hand in mine and she transported us to my room.

Delta only wore step-ins so she didn’t have socks to take off. Delta laughed and spread her arms to welcome Wolfram. When he held her, she hugged his body and swayed along with him. The music was slow and melodious, but it was enough to transport Delta’s mind to her safe space of vast flower fields. It was just that even when she opened her eyes, the man in front of her was still Wolfram. She then whispered, “I want to dance with you until death breaks our vows, Wolfie. You might be quite a grumpy tabby cat prince, but I love you just the same. Do you think… you can accompany me forever?”

Getting inside the judge's name Hannah was the one who chose the song I am going to dance, gosh I didn't even know her much but I already hated her. "Miss Kim you are gonna dance to Hard carry by Got7" she said smirking "Okay ma" I said then she stare at me as if I have gone mad, o yeah when I said I love dancing you should know any new song which is out I make sure I learn the choreography if I like the song I don't like Got7 that much but I love the song so you won't expect not to be able to dance. "You have five minutes to miss so start now and don't waste our time" she said again. I danced to it smoothly.

looking up she saw what nate was refrencing when his sister Dalise appeared infront of her , pulling her up and started dancing with her . Laughing she looked at nate as if to ask for help but he gave that sexy throaty laughed and shrugged as if to say she was on her own. Deciding to live a little,it seemed averyone was dancing , currently she saw Jared dancing with miss Mathilda . those moves should be illegal for a woman her age she whispered Dalise laughed, “istn she married. Riyah continued

"You tamed it." They gathered beneath the oak tree as the afternoon wore on, a lazy circle of warmth and easy conversation. They spoke of small things — of new homes being built, of gardens planted, of festivals being dreamed into life. Plans for a harvest dance made Lioren grin wickedly and Rune roll his eyes in mock dread. "I'm telling you now," Rune said, holding up a hand, "I don't dance." "You will," Veyra said with a mischievous smile. "We all will. It's tradition now."

“No pain you faced in your trials could compare.” “This is true. I know I can be a great guard and I will be. Let’s dance.” Kelanar gets up and puts her bottle down to dance with Henry. Henry hovers over her, making sure she doesn’t fall. “Dance with me, don’t just stand there.” Kelanar dances around, twirling by herself. Henry pulls her close and dances slowly, trying to guide her away from making herself sick. She throws her arms around him and dances slowly with him, her head on his chest.

No manipulation, no rejection, no being called a pretty young thing while the man who said it had his hand on my waist. I danced with three more men after Darius. The second was a beta named Cole who was visiting from a western pack, funny and completely unintimidating. He spun me around until I was laughing properly for the first time in days. The third was quieter, a delta named Rhys who barely spoke but moved in a way made dancing with him feel like floating. He held me correctly and returned me to Camille at the end of the song with a formal little bow that made her clutch her chest with delight.