Elite Dance Academy Novels & Stories

asked curiously. "August is having high marks with her weapon manipulation and combat skills. The council thinks she is really to join our mission." Cayden replied that I almost let go of the spoon but it didn't go through. It's a waste of food, so instead of dropping it, I just took a bite. I couldn't speak. I took one bite after another because I was suddenly nervous. Because they are talking about mission and I am still with them. What I know is that the mission that the Elites do is not easy. Since Elites are the top students around the Knight Circle, their mission level is also different. It would be good if it was a gang fight. I know it's not. I just thought that I was nervous so I su

I immediately traded the fruits for the cocoa. "Your mother and I were close when we attended the academy, Le Royal Academy for nobles, royals and knights. Well that was the old academy," Kylen began to explain, his eyes downcast and his gaze afar. "The new academy is called Elverton and it accommodates all," Shane picked up where his father left off. "Its a place where young supernaturals who can't control their abilities or those that are too different to attend human schools or colleges attend. You can also choose to attend with any special circumstances because as I said before Elverton accepts all," Shane spoke passionately about the school. So passionately, I swear he was trying to get

"And I want mom to ask the questions." In the Monroe household, when both girls wanted something, they would call for a quiz. This usually only consisted of one or two questions. Whoever answered the question correctly got whatever they were arguing over. Elise must have wanted this pretty severely because, in a way, she was cheating. Teya is a Mythology/Folk Professor at the university. Those types of Professors were rare but were paid exceptionally well. Elise was going to school to be the same thing. So she's got the advantage here because Teya only asked those types of questions.

With it, he gestures with his hand his permission as Aira smiles continuing. “First, there are three prominent and famous group the students in the academy is looking up too. One of them is the Elite seven, the seven students that excel in three major fields of sports, arts, and academics. For almost two years only six of them are presented as one of them is the Maiden herself and only recently that all of us is introduced to the seventh member which is the ‘Prince’.” As Aira hesitated slightly with the tone of her voice, with the both of them having the same stance of doubts and warning towards the flame holder who just came like a lightning barging in like nothing, but holds the deeper cha

'jesus' 'me i no fight again o' 'kai, shes lucky she has good grades! Which school would accept her?' They all said as they left the room. Ashley held ella as jace supported the junior as they left the auditorium. Tolani rushed to dina as she held her walking to their dorm . Or should i say' Tolani's Dorm' •••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••

He then tests her speed and my eyebrows shoot up when I realize it’s one of the shortest I have ever seen. “Okay, very impressive Ms. Winters, let’s see who is next? Daniel Blackthorne!” He yells out and I look around in confusion at the unfamiliar name. The crowd of students suddenly parts and my jaw drops. A literal god walks up to Mr. Night and even he seems to be surprised. His bare chest is sculpted and tan, his muscles rippling along his entire body with every movement. His hair is jet black and his eyes are a very dark blue. His jawline is sharper than a blade and he reeks of raw power. I feel my hands shake at just the sight of him.

"You saw Xavier ask for time off, so now you're copying him? What is he, compared to you? He's lazy. He's a parasite. He's trash that even the dumpster wouldn't take. You're an elite I spent years shaping! "Tired, you say? Elites don't get tired. Elites should feel better the more they work. They should get more energized, not less." "Honey, tell me. What's our slogan?" she shouted. My body reacted instinctively. I snapped into a rigid stance and shouted back. "Good, better, and best. I'm the greatest!" Cassandra clapped, satisfied. "Good. Now, answer me. What are you going to do next?" Just then, the people nearby turned to stare.

Hurt flashed through my eyes. “He’s right,” Dominique sighed. “Majesty Academy is an Elite school. I’m sure they wouldn’t have given you a scholarship if they discovered what you do online. So how do you plan to continue over there? We can’t let Dylan die,” I paused, trying to think about what they said. Dylan’s treatment cost a lot of money and if I continue being a pornstar in school and I get caught, my scholarship will be revoked and I’ll get kicked out of the school. Derek and Dominique's measly salary is barely enough to feed so they couldn’t offer much help.

**(Elara's POV)** On our way home, Lucian mysteriously led me toward Moonlight Lodge instead of our usual route. "Elara, I've signed you up for specialized training. One-on-one private lessons," he announced excitedly. My social anxiety surfaced. "Why can't you train me yourself?" Lucian squeezed my hand. "Trust me. You know the trainer." We stopped at Luna Grace Dance Studio. Not a combat facility at all. The door opened to reveal Luna Grace, impossibly youthful for her forties, still carrying a prima ballerina's ethereal quality. "Elara... long time no see," she said softly.

Elise stiffened, her face paling. On stage, bathed in light that made her look stunning, Halsey stared right at Elise and said, "I wanted to show you that's what real dancing is. Dancing isn't to please men. It's not a way to hunt for attention or a tool for climbing into rich families. Do you get it now?" Elise was speechless. She felt every eye on her—all the heirs of Capital's elite families watching. Tonight, Halsey had made her famous for all the wrong reasons and ruined her pride.