Fire Emblem Dance Novels & Stories

Emery took the toy and joined the other kids huddled near Rachel. Dust fell from the ceiling as blasts above smashed into their targets. Kat put out a purple forcefield are the panic room, reminding me of an electrified bubble. Fred stood guard near the door in his cool lizard shifter form. I tried to focus on all the facts I knew about dinosaurs. It was the only thing that could help ease my fear. A burning hot pain shot into my chest. I felt the moment my mother was no longer alive. I fell to my knees and clenched my chest as I let out a yell of agony before it morphed into a growl. Pack members from my mother’s pack cried as they too felt their Alpha’s tether break.

Her iron-clad composure crumbled, cheeks flushing deep rose as she let go of my waist. "Lady Lumira..." She stammered, voice uncharacteristically shy. "No one has ever kept up with my lead before. My strength usually breaks my partners. Could you... would you be my permanent dance partner from now on?" "Hey! No fair!" Seraphina chimed in, stepping forward with playful exaggerated pout. "I've been Lumira's bestie and dance partner since forever! You can't just swoop in with your Valkyrie muscles and steal her!"

EMILIA The thing about being incredibly good at something is that no one sees it coming when you decimate them. Especially not smug, tall, completely-soft-on-the-inside boys who talk like they invented charm and arcade games. “You’ve played this before,” Liam says flatly, staring at the Dance Dance Revolution machine like it just personally betrayed him. I shrug, failing (barely) to hide my grin. “Maybe. Once. Twice. Seventeen times. Who’s counting?”

Maya exclaimed in the stands. Xander also nodded secretly. After getting a place for the competition, it was evident that Omar cultivated hard again. As Omar approached Trevor, he let out a long roar, "The Dance of Fire and Ice!" Omar's Dual Blades of Fire and Ice slashed out dazzling sword lights. In an instant, the surrounding air was covered with ice blue and fiery red light. Then, as if being washed away by crushed ice and flames, the cold and scorching air swept through alternately.

She was so caught up in watching that she didn't notice Dante approaching until he stood before her, hand extended. "Dance with us," he said, his eyes reflecting the firelight. Laura hesitated. "I don't know the steps." His lips curved into that half-smile that made her stomach flip. "I'll teach you." Before she could protest, he pulled her gently to her feet. Her leg twinged, but the healer's salve had worked wonders. "This is the Moonfire Dance," Dante explained, leading her to the edge of the circle. "It celebrates our connection to the moon, to each other."

Boom. The music was louder inside than it was outside. Strobe lights flashed above, casting the dance floor in waves of violet and crimson. Bodies moved in sync, fluid and electric, like everyone had given themselves over to the beat. I should’ve been overwhelmed. But instead… I felt alive. “Come on!” Ember yelled over the music, dragging me toward the bar first. “We’ll get some drinks, then dance our asses off.” But my feet slowed the closer we got. Because I felt it. Him. Before I even saw him. My pulse started racing. My breath shortened. And then—

Ember curved her lips into a bright smile, though a hint of sadness lingered at the edges. “Good. I let him look down on me too many times. I’m not planning to do so for an eternity.” Pearl jumped in excitement. “Yes! That’s my bestie. Cheers to more good wine and handsome guys!” “Cheers,” Ember replied heartily. The music was electrifying, the lights hypnotizing, and the dancing bodies mesmerizing. Ember hadn’t felt this free in a very long time. She pulled Pearl onto the dance floor and danced to her heart’s delight.

"I'm an official corps de ballet dancer. I've been one since I was sixteen Elliot." He laughed. "Stop that Elliot." Diane scolded him. "Oh please she's twenty and not a baby." He replied. "Anyway, be there everyone." "Of course we will." Sarah said, "I'll clear my schedule." "Daddy?" Maya said. Peter hadn't said anything since. He looked up and saw everyone's eyes on him. "Oh I'm sorry. Well done Maya, I'm proud of you." Satisfied, she smiled. "Elliot come with me for a minute." He stood up and his son followed.

As she made a slow turn, her hands traced patterns in the air and went along with the beat and rhythm of the music. With every movement she made, the leader of the barbarians licked his lower lips. The perverted look on his face and the bulge between his pants clearly showed that he had already stripped Emery off of her clothes in his mind. When the dance slowly reached its peak with the music getting more and more intense and Emery’s movements going faster yet controlled and still graceful, the door of the room got knocked down in a matter of seconds. Everyone was startled as one of the men guarding the door came in with fear in his eyes.

She locked her eyes with his and felt her nerves melt away. She smiled when they began to flawlessly move as one. Her eyes sparkled with joy, and she felt carefree and alive. She was happy and enjoying Felix's dance lesson. Felix kept to the basics so she wouldn't feel overwhelmed as it was her first time. The music seemed to fade into the background as they both moved in perfect harmony, lost in the rhythm of the night. Mercedes was following Felix's lead with ease, allowing him to spin her away and pull her back in for a dip.