Prince Dancers Novels & Stories

“I'll try.” The other princes stare at me in silence for a while until the ice elemental gets back from the door and his voice breaks through the silence in the room, “It's time to get ready.” … When I saw the beautiful body-fitted dress these princes ordered for me, I just knew they were up to no good. I have no plan of leading them, nor do I want to want them more than I already do. These men really plan on going on a date with me. They all came out dressed so cute in stylish, unconventional suits. But when I insisted on putting on my oversized dress and sweater, they went back and changed to casual jeans and top fits just to blend in with me

As they entered the room, the prince was already there, engrossed in a conversation with the dance instructor. Lili joined in to help distribute the drinks and food to the dancers with a warm, inviting smile for each person she served. As Lili approached the area where the prince was, her ears perked up in curiosity, taking in every word they spoke. "Your Highness, it would be great if you could also join in the dance," The instructor had a brilliant idea to make the prince the highlight of the event by appearing in the middle of the dance. The prince, although intrigued by the idea.

I say. Tialha shakes her head as Dominic scoffs. “No, Princess. Our Prince is very strong, stronger than anyone in the kingdom except possibly our King. No one moves our Prince unless he wants to be moved. He got a good dose of what a fight with a Guardian would look like today.” “The man has been chronicling the Guardians for two decades. Surely he knows this.” I say. “It’s one thing to see it done to others. It’s quite a different thing when you feel it yourself.”

The King and the Queen stepped out to dance. " It's our turn..we are opening the main pairing up dance"The Crown prince whispered. " I can't fucking dance,I stopped taking dance lessons when I was eight" Anda replied. "Just follow my lead" The Crown prince led Anda into the dance floor frowning when he climbed on his foot while he moved in the dancing floor. The guest joined them pair by pair until the dance floor was full. Anda climbed off his feet and went to sit on the nearest chair pulling off her shoes.

Alphonso kiss the top of her hand, which makes her heart skip a beat. They dance together while Corine looks satisfied watching them. Kingsley's jaw drops widely. Then, he regains his composure, looking around, hoping no one sees his reaction. He clears his throat in relief, seeing people are not looking at him because they have their eyes on the dance floor. "WHO WOULD HAVE THOUGHT A PRINCE AND A DUCHESS," Kingsley says while swinging his body with the music. He knew they look together. The Knights perform the "dance of sword" with the Prince and Lady Marionette, encircling them.

Applying a little makeup to her face, adorning her hair and styling it in a way that made Nine stuffy and heavy. Some minutes later, Nine hurried down the stairs, dress in her hand, with her feet in complete pain. She wondered why she had to dress like that when she wasn't leaving the palace before she reached the dining room, with Vanessa trailing behind her. Everyone was already seated, except the King. The Queen in a dress that looked more bigger than Nine's, and the prince's were dressed as well. The former with a frown on her face. "She is late, Vanessa." The sting in her words were evident, and it made Nine wince at it but she found some courage to say, "It wasn't her fault. I—'

I clap to my right, then to my left, and then I stand there, almost breathless, and wait for him. He looks amused, thinking that I'd forgotten my part. I give him a look, telling him with my 'telepathic abilities' to remember that the next part was his and not mine. "Oh." His huge hands wrap around my waist and lift me into the air. He makes me feel weightless as I stretch my arms above my head and tilt my head towards the sky. Prince Edmund turns in a circle then places me back on my feet. "Your dances are strange," he whispers to me. We circle each other like predators stalking their prey. He remembers the very last part, the one with our hands weaving in and out of each other's as the win

I suggested, forcing a laugh to mask my embarrassment. "Prince Lex is the only one who knows the routine," Jacob said seriously. "He doesn't have a dance partner, except for his mother." He doesn't have a dance partner? "As I mentioned earlier," I replied, "the only time I've ever danced was in my dreams. And honestly, where would I find the time or money for dance lessons? I work for the Black family, and I don't receive any payment for my labor, nor do I get any days off."

But it sounded more like a ‘nyekekekeke’ because I managed to choke on my spit. Karma I guess. The princes simply looked at me with a displeased look that I started to do a chicken dance in order to piss off the prince. Unfortunately, some of the tribe got distracted and tripped, temporarily breaking the circle. I stopped dancing and let out a horrified shriek when the prices managed to invade the circle and were now running towards me.I screamed and ran away outside of the circle. “CLOSE IT CLOSE IT!” I commanded. Thankfully, the tribe managed to recover and form the circle once again and trapped the princes inside.

I took my time to take in everything that was happening. A guy then came out in the middle and started dancing to the hiphop beat playing. People cheered him as he danced. While he was still dancing, another guy came out and took over the floor, making the other guy back up to his team. I was slowly beginning to smile at how talented they are and how fun it was becoming to watch. The next thing I saw shocked me, Anne danced right to the middle of the circle until the guy backed away to his team. My smile was so wide as I watched her dance with so much confidence. I never knew she was a dancer. It was awesome. I almost wanted to cheer her on but she wasn't my team.