Pink Venom Dance Novels & Stories

I stood up, reaching a hand down to Liv, bending down so my lips were next to her ear. “Dance with me beautifully,” I whisper, and she smiles and nods her head. Holding her hand in mine, I lead her down to the dance floor—Mindlinking, the wolf that is tonight’s DJ. And the song is changed to play “Perfect by Ed Sheeran” I hold her close to me, and we dance with our eyes locked into each other. I do notice some packmembers whispering to each other, all being dome of the unmated she-wolves, but I choose to ignore them for now. For now, I want to enjoy having Liv here in my arms.

"Let's go then. Lexi, show her how Nirvana should be performed!" Then, Lexi stood beside Georgia reluctantly. Nirvana, as its name suggested, was a dance to mimic the movement of a Phoenix. The music started, and both of them began dancing. Georgia bent down slightly and hugged herself with both arms. She looked like a nestling that just broke its shell while exploring the unknown world timidly. Then, as the melody changed, she stretched her arms out and started moving like an eagle soaring through the sky.

I'm surprised at how packed these clubs are, it's not even 6pm yet. Violet says this club is poppin' at all hours of the day. When we walk in, we go straight up to the bar and order our drinks. Gemma gets a vodka cran, Violet a jack and coke while I go for a gin and tonic. We throw back 3 rounds before taking our 4th out to the dance floor. Violet is grinding her ass on me when I hear a terrifying growl and she's ripped away from me. I look up and see an absolutely delicious, ripped woman with a short faded hair cut. I put my hands up in surrender when I realize what's happening.

But for now, in this fleeting moment, she would bask in his presence, cherishing the last traces of their love before the storm she was about to unleash. As the music swelled, Sunena, the embodiment of exuberance, took center stage. With a mischievous smile and a twinkle in her eyes, she began to dance, her graceful movements captivating the room. It was a surprise performance she had planned for her groom, Peter, but little did she know that her impromptu dance would ignite a chain reaction.

An absolute traitor and I was going to have a very serious conversation with my nervous system later. As Riven's other hand caught mine, locking our fingers together and hauling our joined hands high between us, the violins screeched a dark, low accent. The dance had started and the asshole moved. There wasn't a single ounce of hesitation in him. Riven stepped forward like he owned the ballroom, the floor, the music, and possibly the entire concept of dancing itself. He drove his right thigh straight between my legs, forcing my knees apart and expanding my stance with a brutal authority.

He could dance, he could fvcking dance! Our legs moved to the beat, our bodies dancing sensually, I didn't care who I was dancing with right now, The Viper. But I seriously needed to enjoy the dance to be able to get the perfect time, for my next perfect move. Eyes were all on us, the spotlight seemed to shine brighter and brighter, leaving all attention on us. Everyone wanted to know the girl in red fiery dress with a golden mask and a smile on her red lips. Everyone wanted to know the guy with no expression on his lower face and a black mask covering his upper face who could dance too well to be a mafian.

I went back to the party and stayed cool, Some of the people in the room came out and started looking everyone who looked suspicious, even the buyers came out hurrying out of the party, I brought out my phone and started taking videos of the people in the party after I had finished taking the video, I removed the memory card and put it inside my pocket, I sat down after that and I reached out for a drink on the table, and gulped it down, unknown to me, it was stuffed with Nightshade. Soon, it started taking effect on my body, I felt like I was filled with energy, I felt crazy and I wasn't in my proper sense, the stuff was too powerful, I went to the dance floor and started dancing like craz

“Relax. Trust me and you will be thanking me later.” He left me with the whiskey and the silence. A moment later, the door opened again. A woman walked in. She was masked and the silk dress she wore clung to her like a second skin. The mask covered half of her face leaving her mouth… full lips painted red that made my cock twitch. “Hello, my name is violet and I will be dancing for you” She called out, her voice washing over me. It sounded as sexy as she looked. I said nothing as the music swelled and she began to dance.

A video played of her dancing and singing Chillin’ Like A Villain with Jonathan as they trained to kill the rogues. “…You look like you would lose a fight to an alley cat…” She sang in the video with a mischievous smile towards Jonathan who let out an annoyed huff. The next picture was of her and Jonathan on a trip. She held her blades up for that picture and wore a huge smirk. A clip of her dancing with a male to Queen of Mean as she sang along came on. Then the clip went to her killing the male as the “just wait until they fall to my wicked schemes..” played. She faced the camera before the fight broke out and she killed to the music while she sang. In the clip she picked up a bottle of V

The music blasted out from the speakers and amplifying in a clamour of sound that sent tingles across Raven’s skin, raising the hair on his neck. Vixen wore torn jeans and the band t-shirt tied between her breasts, showing a triangle of skin. Her hair was pink, like the poster, and matched her lipstick. She held the microphone in two hands and winked at the audience that pressed against the stage in a wave of movement that might have been dancing or the patrons having fits from the flashing lights, Raven thought.