Guardians Of Galaxy Dance Off Novels & Stories

"My father needs backup—" "Your father has two dozen trained warriors responding. What he doesn't have is anyone else who can protect Khione if one of those wolves makes it past the first line of defense." She gestured at the monitors. "This room has one entrance. You're the last line. Act like it." She was right, but that didn't make watching any easier. On the monitor showing the foyer, the black wolf finally went down under the combined assault of four security wolves. He was still breathing but barely, his movements sluggish as they pinned him.

“Okay! Thank you for cooperating, everyone. I’ll now play a song and demonstrate the dance for you. All you have to do is follow my steps. But, this dance has a twist, so watch out! Music, please!” Lady Gaga’s Bad Romance started playing. Everyone was dancing and laughing along. “Hey, Nick! Don’t be a killjoy, dance!” Andrea said. She moved closer, her body pressing against mine. I tried stepping back, but there was nowhere left to move. I looked at George, he was dancing wildly with Jessica, having the time of his life. He was being his usual energetic self. Then suddenly, the lights turned off. I immediately moved to the place where I had last seen Jessica.

Gabriel roared, unleashing another blow that struck true against the guardian’s chest, cracking the stone in a burst of dust and rubble. With quick reflexes, Lucas danced through the chaos, dodging blows and sliding beneath another guardian’s swing. His silver-blue eyes sparkled with determination as he anticipated Gabriel’s movements, instinctively knowing when to flank the creature’s side, providing the necessary backup as they worked in sync. It was a rhythm forged in necessity, every motion sharp and fluid, their rivalry transformed into an alliance woven from the need to survive.

Gaia leaned in close to Oliver’s ear and said, “I have to go to the ladies’ room.” Ollie nodded. “Okay. I’ll wait for you by the bar.” Gaia smiled before turning to push her way through the crowd. Bash caught sight of Gaia moving across the dancefloor alone, and saw his opportunity to strike. Normal 0 false false false EN-US X-NONE X-NONE /* Style Definitions */ table.MsoNormalTable {mso-style-name:"Table Normal"; mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; mso-tstyle-colband-size:0;

His face hardened a little, “I will be waiting for you outside the gates once the party is over.” “Okay.” I was excited to meet him. After Avery finished her dance with the Alpha, one of the warriors played Shape of You and a lot of them joined the dance floor, showing off their moves. Avery ran over to me and pulled me in a hug. She had freed her legs from the heels and was bare feet. “Goddess, they hurt.” She said and I wrapped an arm around her shoulder, watching everyone dance to the beats. “You wanna dance?” I asked.

“Dancing.” I grin. “I learned to dance years ago, Sloane. I could dance with my eyes closed and still recite the periodic table without missing a step.” “I guess we’ll see.” “Yes, we will,” I say as the song comes to an end. “I think your uncle wants to say goodbye. I think he’s making a point to my mother that he’s offended,” I say, nodding at the edge of the dance floor where Alpha Roman is standing with Luna Samara and Alpha Slade.”

Rebel POV. I stand from my bar stool; I begin to dance as I make my way through the crowd. Esmee Denters Outta Here is playing. Whoever requested this is a fucking legend. I twirl, taking out the concealed blade that is strapped to the inside of my thigh. As I twirl again, I flick my wrist and it hits its target. Raising my arms in the air, I move my hips as I dance towards James. I smirk, seeing he is dead. I walk away, still dancing. I don’t need to worry about my prints being on anything, as I have the latest tech on my fingertips that conceals them.

Dominic embraced Sierra and started swaying softly. "Would you like to dance?" he said, his voice gentle as he brought out his phone and played a nice melody. “Here right now, in the open?" she asked with a chuckle. "Yeah, why not?" he answered, spinning her in a circle. “There's no time like the present.” Sierra giggled, allowing herself to be caught up in his impulsiveness. They danced in sync with the river's rhythm, their laughter blending with the water's melody. The bodyguards are all spread out and hidden to give them a sense of privacy as well as a sense of security.

His security guards swiftly came in and pinned me to the spot. “Zara, you’re going to dance this dance whether you like it or not. You can do this the easy way or the hard way. You’re not walking out that door until you’ve finished dancing.” I could barely stand. My whole body felt cold. “You’re threatening me... for her?” Walter frowned and said impatiently, “I’m only asking you to dance. It’s not like you’re losing a limb. Dancing is literally your specialty. You poisoned Belle’s dog. She was generous enough to forgive you. What’s the big deal about asking you to dance?”

I don’t think I could hold back from knocking him on the ground. “Let’s dance!” Willa pulled Odessa’s arm. At first she pulled her hand back, but Willa put her hands on her hips, flapping her wings violently. “Come on now, have a little fun. Orion and Creed will stay here. I need a dance partner.” Odessa squeezed my hand, kissing her lips I nodded for her to go.