Destiny Devoted Dance Novels & Stories

“You don’t know the kind of deals he’s made, the people he’s stepped on. I just exposed the truth, Florence. He dug his own grave.” Florence shook her head. “You wanted revenge.” He didn’t deny it. “That doesn’t make it right,” she whispered. Tristan studied her, his expression unreadable. “Would you have preferred that I did nothing?” She didn’t answer. Because part of her—the part that still ached from the humiliation, from the sting of hot coffee against her skin—wanted to say no. She hated herself for that. Tristan sighed and moved past her, heading toward the bar. He poured himself another drink, his movements slow, calculated. “You’re upset,” he said finally, as if he were discussing t

Dean Frost's POV I sit at the usual table, where no one can see me, and drink my Jack Daniel's while mentally preparing myself to see the goddess of fire show off on the dance floor. I taste texture in my mouth, the lights go down and… fuck! Although the whole place is dark, I can still see her in front of me, dancing like the most sensual of dancers. The drink is just as rebellious and unique as she is, a flavor that is unmatched by anything in the world and that is also wonderful as a whole.

I didn't expect him to say that at all. "How?" My voice suddenly became small. Valentin smiled deviously and I knew immediately that I had entered a tiny pickle. "You will dance for me, my personal dancer." He said, his deep voice lingering with amusement and and bit of anticipation. "Your mate and your dancer?" I asked and scoffed shaking my head in disbelief. "It's like dancing for the devil." "Whatever you say noisemaker," Valentin chuckled deeply. His chuckle made my heart skip several beats and I almost winced in pain.

Darius suddenly lifted and spun John around before capturing his lips in a passionate kiss, sealing their promises to each other with unspoken vows of love and devotion. "I think we should celebrate," Darius growled into John's ear, his hand slipping under his mate's bum, urging John to wrap his legs around his waist. John felt his mate's hard member pressing against his own as he wrapped his legs around Darius's waist, unable to suppress the moan that escaped his lips. With his mate securely in his arms, Darius began to walk towards the cabin, each step fueling the anticipation building inside John.

She looks straight at me, and her gaze sends a shiver down my spine. "I know it's rather unusual," Dex says, putting his arm around me. "I want to ask you to keep an open mind. Tonight will be all about Lilly and her daughter." He hugs me. "There will be plenty of time for you to get to know them. But remember, I expect nothing but respect for her. Anyone who behaves disrespectfully will have to deal with me." "Yes, Alpha," the crowd says as one. Dex's gaze settles on Lucy.

Chapter 01: How It All Started Devon’s P.O.V Dancing around the cold-hard pole as the erotic music began to play. The D.J. turned the beat slower as they release the cryo effect making the whole stage smokey, helping the laser beam and light beams to be visible.

Devika didn't move an inch. He again said, " come here". But this time more loudly. Devika doesn't want to earn another slap, so she walked towards him. He pulled her on his lap and said, "I am playing music. You will dance like a slut for me to excite me. If you fail to do so. Then I will throw you into burning coal." Devika couldn't tolerate his humiliation anymore. She yelled," never. I will never do this type of dance for you. You are sick".

She whispered. "As you wish…" I pulled her into my arms, mind linking the DJ to change the music. I took her hand, wrapping my other around her waist as we began to dance and I began to sing. Pouring my emotions and love into that song. Others joined us on the dance floor, and even when the first drops of rain began falling, no one cared, enjoying the highs of this night. Delsanra locked her arms around my neck loosely, and I pulled her against me, grinding against her.

“ If you want me to trust, better let her know her place. I don’t want any disturbance between us, Abhi because I love you. Try to understand me.“ I said my decision and started crying. "I am sorry janu. Next time it won't happen" Abhi promised me. After college, I went to a dance academy as we have dance performances in one week. I was busy in rehearsals. When I completed my dance class, I saw Abhi was waiting for me outside. Still, I was angry but I can’t ignore him. When I was going towards him, my dance teacher asked me to wait as someone wanted to meet me. I asked Abhi to join me.

’ It wastime to accomplish what she had been called to do, to protect the same people who hated and despised her. She took a deep breath and then it the dance started ,the occultic twisting of her waist ,the rising and falling of tones while the drum rolled ,there would be no word noting ,just silence . Silence while they listen and whisper prayers in their mind, a silent prayer that the goddess would shine her lights upon them .