Leap Ballerina 2016 Novels & Stories

"In this world, there are only 6 dancers who have the title of prima ballerina assoluta. They are Mikaela Xandrova and Gelya Alexandria from Russia, Alicia Folko from Australia, Maya Chironomidae from Sweden, Jasmine White from England, and Maria Horrorette from France." Stella observed some photos of the dancers she had just mentioned. She has a large collection of photos of female and male dancers on her smartphone. "Had I not quit ballet, would I have been possible to become a female dancer with the title of prima ballerina assoluta? It is because of that highest degree that my dream since the age of 7...." Stella ended her remarks with a bitter smile. She wiped away the tears that had es

And getting out of the big cage too. Leila decided to apply some of her techniques to escape. The cage still lowered down a few meters, she knew that if she began to dance, it would go back up. So she began. Leila crafted her plans as she danced inside the cage. She has never done a cage dance before, she thought she sucked in it but the men were getting excited by her performance. As she danced, she slowly observed the height of the cage, it had moved upwards a bit— the perfect height for her.

His gaze is steady on mine over the rim of the glass. "Don't tell anyone, but every party her mother holds me go out onto the frozen lake and dance around in our socks," Lei exclaims excitedly. Other than the food and drinks, this is one of the only reasons Lei agreed to accompany me to these balls. “It’s only for a moment before our toes freeze off." "I'll be the disgraced daughter the next time you see me," I tell him, sliding my hand into Lei’s. "It was nice to meet you, anyway."

Behind them, the ballroom was a disaster zone. The whispers from the crowd now turned into loud muttering on their departure. She turned to Jason, gracefully sliding her arm through his. "Jason, Let's get some air" "Of course" Jason replied smoothly. The crowd parted instantly, watching in absolute awe as Leela Alistair walked out of the ballroom like a queen exiting her throne room, completely unfazed by the scandal that had just erupted. Outside, the cool night air hit Lilly’s face, soothing the fierce heat on her cheek.

For the second time of the night, I can hardly believe I’m looking at myself. “It looks like a ballerina costume…but way fancier.” I whispered. “That was the plan. I had her take inspiration from one of yours and make it into a ballgown.” She placed her hands on my shoulder. “Now I hope you see what we’ve always seen. You’re beautiful. Inside and out.” Before I can say anything, Joy appears in front of me. “A ballerina needs her pointers,” she says as she hands me a pair of stunning square toed heels with silk strings that laced up my legs. She bent down and helps to slip them on. “Now you’re ready.”

Lara whipped around and screamed desperately, "You can't have me expelled! The graduation tour is happening tomorrow. I'm the principal dancer. You can't do this to me!" "The graduation tour?" Daniel let out a cold snort. He pulled out a document from his briefcase and threw it at Lara. The sharp edge of the paper cut her cheek, leaving a thin streak of blood. "Not only are you expelled, but you'll also have to pay my dance company a hefty penalty. The contract clearly states that if the dance company's reputation is affected because of your misconduct, you'll have to pay a penalty of one million dollars. Your livestream yesterday has already caused the company's three biggest sponsors to wi

Jenna’s assistant, Emma, quickly replied, “Since The charity gala tonight has attracted a lot of attention, Jenna wanted to do something and build up her own reputation at the same time. So, she specially donated a dance. “Jenna, it’s time to go backstage and change your clothes.” Zivon was speechless. How could Keith possibly know something that he did not even know? And, what was Keith implying by specifically saying all these? Xavia couldn’t care less about Keith at this moment. She seriously suspected that Jenna was intentionally making life difficult for her. As everyone knew, Jenna, who had learnt ballet ever since childhood, had won many awards and was extremely professional. As for X

Layla Meadow asked me. I shook my head. The teacher's request was that we had to learn a ballet by famous ballet artists and perform it. This challenge is not too difficult, but it is not easy either. I can easily memorize a ballet, but performing it better than a ballerina is almost impossible. Layla and I bought two cups of coffee, then we went to the campus to walk and chat. "I've already chosen one. It's 'Diamonds' by the ballerina Marianela. This ballet isn't too popular and the difficulty level isn't too high. Hmm, I think I'll do well. What about you, Esther?"

“Stop listening to those horrible rumours about ballerinas, Dad!” “They are not rumours, dear.” Dad picks up the newspaper again. “I was married to a ballerina, remember? I know how ugly the world of ballet is. And I can see how stressed and tensed you are when I come to pick you up.” I nibble on my lips because I have nothing to say. It is true that ballet is hard and competitive but it is worth it. Nothing in this world comes easy on a platter, especially not ballet. Some ballerinas do get carried away and let envy fill their hearts, pushing them to do some unbelievable things. There have been rumours of shards of glass in ballet shoes and being locked in their rooms or the toilets. I make

Her slender legs were wrapped in black boots up to mid-calf and added to her beauty and sexiness, making all eyes stare at her in awe, except of course, Nina and Fely. "Nina, you said, she won't appear until the audition is over," Fely snapped angrily. Nina was nervous. "I-I confirmed it like that, Ms. Fely." "Then what is she doing here?" Lea smiled and stepped gracefully and confidently down the catwalk, followed by everyone's admiring stares. "Participant number 20, Lea Ariane, is here," said Lea.