Madagascar Gloria Dance Novels & Stories

I should have danced with someone else and kept my options open. The song comes to an end and Fiadh stops twirling right in front of our designated spot. Her Glortinon dance partner disappears quickly and I watch her for a second. She seems so small and timid when she is alone and it hurts my heart when I see it. She has suffered a great deal in her short life and remained sweet. Fiadh looks over her shoulder at me suddenly and I smile before closing the space between us. "How was your dance," I ask while trying to keep the image of Cull with the Kea out of my mind.

Magnus even danced energetically, waving his shoulders in the air. He looked like he was hula-hooping since he was as stiff as a rock while dancing. We even heard his friends cheering him on. "Woooah! Yeah, dance Magnus! Shameless spender, shake it! Shake it!" the four eggs in front of us teased. Magnus just shook his head while twerking to our moves. I even took his belt and danced around with it. I then took his arms and bound them using the belt. By that time, the music began to change, it's now the famous tiktok sound 'Itaktak mo'. From our side, Georgina, Paris, Raquel, and Romary twerked super quickly, with their sleeves now removed, revealing their whole legs wearing black stockings w

About the promise I had made to master my energy while dancing. “Something with a strong beat.” I replied. “Intense. Hypnotic.” “Closer again?” “No.” I shook my head. “Something different. Something that makes everyone stop breathing.” Jess scrolled through the playlist and selected “Glory Box” by Portishead. The first chords filled the room — slow, dragging, loaded with an almost painful sensuality. “This one.” She said. “This one.” I confirmed. We danced a little in the living room, testing movements, laughing when Nox tried to “hunt” our feet.

She looked at me with a mischievous smile, before clicking on ‘play. The next moment, Hips Don’t Lie, by Shakira, began to play and I was stunned at Elo’s dance steps. The way she moved her hips was unbelievable. Slowly and carefully, my mum’s wrapper slid off her smooth body. Elo’s body moved effortlessly to the rhythm of the music. I couldn’t get my eyes off her hips, waist and buttocks. Her dancing was so mesmerizing. The ‘spell’ of Elo’s dancing upon me suddenly lost effect, the moment the music came to an end.

So was their movement. They finished the dance, touching the icy ground. Then there was a sudden crack. Helga looked at her, confused. “Do you feel anything weird?” Helga asked. Malaika shook her head. “None at all.” They stood up, and Helga held her hand. “Something is off.” “What is it?” Helga breathed out. “Maybe I just imagine things. Let’s do it again.” And they repeated the water dance, but they had to stop amidst their practice because the lake melted.

Glacier reached for my waist, but I slipped away lightly, circling him while whispering into his ear over the music: "Don’t touch… just watch… Didn’t you say you love me naked? The shirt is now the curtain separating you from your paradise." His breaths grew scorching hot, the heat from his body radiating like fire. I returned to stand before him, moving more intensely as the drumbeat quickened, my hair flying around me. The shirt slipped slightly from my shoulder, revealing pale skin in the dim light. Glacier stopped resisting, rising suddenly to trap me with his massive body. With one hand, he halted the music, never taking his eyes off me. He whispered in a hoarse, primal voice: "You’ve c

The party is almost over with heart-warming speeches, harmonious dinner, chaotic cake cut and also little naughty banters but Thiago didn’t want to call it a night yet and dimmed the lights, projecting subtle bluish glow, creating a romantic ambience and turned the main hall into a dance floor. Darla played a classic melodious music which urged everyone to move their bodies to the rhythm. Gwen danced with Thiago while Darla paired up with Milo in fear as he threatened her to dance with him if she didn’t wish to see his darkest side. Dylan is a caveman and just stood beside Klara with his annoying face on display because he’s not a fan of romance and also dance is not his cup of tea which is

Rosalie glanced maliciously at me, pointed at my bracelet and cursed, "Selina, how did you sneak in? You came here to cause trouble, right? How... How dare you wear this bracelet?!" Her voice was so loud that it attracted everyone's attention instantly. "Is this woman's bracelet the Eternal Sincerity that Mr. Grey spent a fortune on to win for his wife? Today is the first time that Mr. Grey will appear with his wife. Is she trying to embarrass Mrs. Grey?"

"Ms. Gloria Lynch, Mr. Arnold Sullivan, you're under arrest on suspicion of large-scale fraud, money laundering, and aggravated assault. You'll need to come with us." In the next instant, handcuffs clicked around the wrists of the once-untouchable couple. Mom didn't resist. Instead, she fixed her gaze on Daniel. Her eyes burned with a hatred so fierce that it seemed she wanted to tear him apart with her bare hands. "Look into him! Investigate that monster! He's the one behind all of this!"

(SMUTTY SCENE AHEAD, SKIP IF NOT PLEASED) Princess Reda flunged Dama around all the dancing. "Jesus Christ! I never knew you were such a good dancer." Dama hissed when she almost fell. Princess Reda chuckled. "That's the main reason I have so many followers on I*******m and that was what I studied." She smiled. "I am such a bad dancer!" She said slowly and when she almost fell again, Princess Reda knowingly made her fall into the hands of her mate.