Hell Is A Dance Floor Novels & Stories

She found an abandoned art studio in the attic next door to the apartment belonging to Gregory’s parents. Yolanda approached the office door, and she could hear the others in the office. There were six Hell Hounds. Yolanda left three here to guard her. So, Catherine, Bridgette, and Jill should be with her. Yolanda still got a kick out of the name of their cohort. The concept behind the name was. If a hellhound was frightening. Then the only scarier than that hell hound was its mother. All Hell Hounds were female enforcers in a pack full of male enforcers. Human society didn’t have a stranglehold of misogynists. A few noses out of joint because they were female. She took a deep breath. Pasted

“The Morettis don’t suspect us yet, but that can change in an instant. Stay close to me.” “Don’t worry, I won’t wander off and get myself killed,” I shot back, rolling my eyes. Before he could respond, a deep voice announced the start of the evening’s main event—a dance. I barely had time to protest before Helios seized my hand and led me toward the dance floor. “Helios, what the hell?” I hissed, but he only tightened his grip. “It would look suspicious if we didn’t join in,” he whispered. “Just follow my lead.”

Caleb Craige's Everything was red as I hastily walked down the dance floor where Hazel, her friend, and my cousin were enjoying dancing and seemed to be interested in hooking up with damn strangers. The party lights flashing different colors were gone and there was only scarlet around as I felt my blood boiling. "Ouch!" "Sorry," "Yow, bro, what's your problem?" "Fuck you,"

I could already see Hell’s point, everyone here is willing to sleep with a stranger, I didn’t need to beg not to blackmail anyone. I walk around while trying to get myself drunk but human wine was too weak to even burn my throat. After checking around, I didn’t find the good one. So I pulled Hella who was kissing a random guy. “I don’t like it here.” She nodded and pulled me out. She snapped her finger and change out her clothes. I closed my eyes before I saw it spin and when I opened my eyes again, I was in the other club. There was more wild, I could see someone making out on the dance floor. After a few minutes I signaled her to leave so we went out she brought me to the other club.

He sounded confused. "Come with me" I dragged him out of the party. Once we reached his bike I asked him to drive back to my apartment. He was continuously asking me the reason for leaving the party all of a sudden but I ignored it. I unlocked my apartment and went straight to my room. Turning on the lights I connected my phone to the Bluetooth speaker and put it on the highest volume. I love to dance madly at very high-volume hip-hop songs when there is no one around me. Because it is the when I could be me and there is no one around to judge me. He was looking at me dumbfounded.

My heart pounds like crazy, At this rate, I think I might just get a heart attack. “Ah, Alpha Helios, tonight is a special night. Surely you can spare your Beta one night of fun?” “Fun?” Helios says the word as if it is poison. Then he turns to me and smiles but it is a smile that never quite reaches his eyes. “Would you like to dance with Caleb, Laurel?” It is not a question. It is a threat. But I’m done listening to his every order. He does not control me. I flash him a joyless smile of my own and reach out to take a surprised Caleb’s hand. “Yes, I’d LOVE to dance with Caleb. Come, let’s head to the dance floor”

The razor-sharp jabs the other she-wolves hurled my way became embedded in my skin, carrying all of the venomous things they wanted to say aloud, but couldn’t. My stomach plummeted to my feet when Hael turned to face me, then bowed at the waist, his hand extended and waiting for me to take. The asshole forced me to dance but didn’t care to mention it wasn’t just a dance, but the first dance. If I threw up, it had better be on his shoes.

Khloe was still the center of attention the one to tame the anger of the goddess ,the fact he had said something blasphemous about the goddess just a fortnight ago made him nervous, he wondered in his mind if the goddess still held grudges and would strike him down right their in their midst. Wyatt stared around now at the dance that had devolved into something else,it had never happened this way before he would later hear . People dancing barefooted , people dancing around fires in a ritualistic way , people dancing in a way that raised a certain awareness down their spine and then silence all of a sudden. Everything ,stopped like it had started . The drums playing softly again ,the peo

The hall's former bustle has given way to an unnerving quiet, punctuated only by the soft, fitful hum of scattered conversations and the steady beat of footsteps on the polished floor. New faces appear, busy with the finishing touches of decorations and setup. The mood's shifting, and I'm getting curious. The beautiful music from the live band isn't hurting either. Andrei takes my hand and leads me to the dance floor. He's lost in the music, and I can feel his passion for dance. I share his love for music, but it's clear he's on a whole different level. In an expanse large enough to fit a herd of hippos and their hippo cousins twice removed, it's just me and Andrei twirling around like we’re

Elaine and I had a lovely, serene time before Harvey was discharged from the hospital. Aside from working, I spent more time taking her out for fun. We would even take Priscilla with us sometimes. I signed Elaine up for dance and martial arts classes, which she was interested in. When I saw her smiling more and becoming healthier, I grew even more determined to deal with Harvey as soon as possible. I wanted to guarantee that no one could ruin Elaine's future. The day Harvey was discharged, I brought him home while Lindsey and Tina watched jealously. I placed a cheap takeout meal I'd bought for less than ten dollars before him and told him I'd cooked it for him.