Lamby Dance Novels & Stories

Lyra is on the dance floor now. She looked at Dominic who was also staring at her. Intensely, she gives him her sexy grin. Her gaze never left that handsome figure. Lyra closed her eyes for a moment to enjoy the music. Trying to get into the atmosphere that was created there. Lyra moves her body. At first, it was just a light movement but over time, her dance becomes so spicy. Lyra began with a head pounding to the beat. Move from side to side, then swing her hips. Shows her beautiful curves. Dots of sweat started appearing on her forehead.

He does with a sweet kiss, and then we move back to the party where the tables have been moved, and the floor is now for dancing instead. As we enter a young woman walks over and asks if she can have this dance with Liam. I am okay with it, but he politely declines, stating this dance is for me, and leads me out into the floor. The woman seems very annoyed, but I shrug it off. This is going to be such a lovely and fun evening, and I can’t wait until we get back in privacy. Ember and I have decided this is going to be the evening where we give ourselves to Liam and his wolf.

He hoped so but a part of him knew something was wrong. When they were done eating, they left the dining area and went to the living room where Maya presented the tickets. "What is this Maya?" Sarah asked. "Tickets to our production of The Swan Lake." "Oh wow, I've never been to a ballet production." Wanda said with excitement. "When is it?" "This weekend." "Still an apprentice?" Elliot asked mocking his little sister. He knew she was no longer an apprentice. Maya frowned and folded her arms. "I'm an official corps de ballet dancer. I've been one since I was sixteen Elliot."

"Mr. Liam must be joking. There are so many girls here who want to dance with you. You don't need to dance with me." Liam's tall figure shielded most curious gazes. He raised an eyebrow with a warning look. "If you still want to make it in Gilsbury, I suggest you choose your words carefully." Lana was speechless. Liam is so shameless! How dare he even use threats to make her dance with him? Lana had cursed Liam a thousand times in her heart, but in the face of a formidable opponent, she had to bow her head. She smiled apologetically to Eric. "I'm sorry, Mr. Eric. It seems that I will have to let you down tonight. We shall dance next time we get the chance."

He pointed at a little girl, probably 8, who was busy following the dance steps. The kid jumped down from the machine and smiled mockingly at Liam before she gave him a thumbs up…wait, suddenly she flipped it to a thumbs down. “Did you just get a loser thumb?” I muttered in disbelief, he got one from an eight-year-old. “Go on, go regain my pride.” Liam shoved me forward, and I turned to him in disbelief. Huh? Did he call me here so I could beat up this eight-year-old girl in a Dance Dance Revolution game?

I shove to say werewolves are more dramatic than humans in arts- which includes dancing -so those movies where the dances look so fake, yeah, that's reality for us wolves. I lead her to the middle of the dance floor and I find Amber shocked in the circle of couples dancing. I spin Lyka then dip her, causing her to gasp but then smiles at me playfully as if she was enjoying it. I let her and I dance back into the circle of people who them crowd back randomly on the dance floor, the dramatic moment over. "So, yeh or neh?" "Meh?" she replies, smiling. "I'll take that as a yes," I say, smirking.

“I am not.” “You are.” Elena rolled her eyes and caught the sword before twirling it once in her hand. “You invited me here to learn a sword style, not attend a royal meeting.” “The Lily Dance is more important than most royal meetings,” Elaine replied as she stepped into the center of the yard. Seeing Elena's expression, she sighed. “I'm serious. The Lily Dance has been passed down through generations of Lycoria's strongest warriors. Every form carries a lesson, and every lesson was paid for in blood.”

This dance was much faster and I was doubly glad that my mom had insisted I learned all the dances - even when the boys didn't have to. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- "All lunas should know how to dance Stormie. It's a way to show off how graceful and powerful you are," mom said as she reset my stance for what felt like the 100th time. 'I'm not a luna mom. I'm graceful and powerful with a sword in my hand, not heels on my feet. I feel like a new foal stumbling around in the barn,' I linked her back, exasperated.

Jadon insisted before I stood up, dancing next to him to some club music, I looked at Liam watching me dance with his friend, my eyes locked with him and his gaze was just on me while dancing to Jason Derulo’s swalla. Jadon tried some freestyle dancing which made him look like a lama trying to dance as I let out a peal of laughter and Liam broke out in laughter. “Come dance with me?” I extend my hand to Liam who shook his head. “I don’t dance” he mouthed to me as I shook my head, my hand still waiting. “Come on,” gestured for him as he stood up,