Reaper Dance Novels & Stories

To my surprise, he didn’t protest, his fingers curling around mine as I pulled him towards the dance floor. As we stepped into the throng of dancers, the music seemed to swell around us, the bass thrumming through the floor and into our bodies. “Just loosen up!” I yelled over the music, laughing as I started to move to the beat. Reagan stood still for a moment, watching me with a mixture of amusement and reluctance. But then, slowly, I saw him start to relax. His shoulders dropped, and a small smile played on his lips as he began to move, just a little, matching the rhythm of the music. His movements were hesitant at first, but as I danced around him, teasing him with playful spins and twirl

he says with a wink. I look over to Johnny who has his jaw clenched, staring daggers at Damon. Damon pulls me to my feet, swirls me around and leads me straight to the dancefloor. Once on the floor we start shaking our hips to the beat of the music. We join a large circle of people who all seem to know Damon. Damon is a great dancer. He teaches me his best hip- hop and breakdance moves, which I replicate with ease. I am having so much fun. The DJ releases water cannons, which aim straight for us. Within seconds we are soaked, our clothes and hair sticking to our bodies. The circle opens up and it is my turn to show off my moves. My dorky childish side takes over and I do every move from the

With their free hands clasped and raised to Reina's eye level, they prepared to move. As they started to dance, Andre's hand slid down, resting just above her ass, causing Reina to tremble with tension. Despite the discomfort, she continued, since stopping the dance wasn’t an option. Andre, seeing Reina was abiding by the rules of the dance, spun her, intending to use that as an opportunity to hold her to his body. But Reina was ahead—before she could fall back into his embrace, she stepped hard onto his foot. A groan escaped Andre's lips as a sly, triumphant smirk crept across Reina’s lips.

“You have ten minutes; this fight must last for ten minutes. Once it’s ten minutes and one second, you’ll both die. Whoever is left standing before the ten minutes are complete would be given the antidote. Your time starts now.” 9 minutes, 59seconds. The reaper doesn’t move an inch, and I don’t care to know why. I rush towards him in an instant, ready to pounce and kill him in the most painful way that I can. May luck be on my side today. He is watching me really closely as if counting my every step until I reach him. I don’t wait to know what he’s thinking or planning, I swing a strong punch, a punch I’ve been so desperate to throw. As Dale taught me, I gather strength from gravity, enough

I take it and blow a cloud of vape smoke into his face, watching it swirl around his grin. Teddy gives me a look. I wink. “Trust me.” He doesn’t—but he follows anyway. I lead them toward the dance floor, where “Austin” by Dasha is blasting and a full-on country line dance is already in motion. I slip into place like I never left. Step forward, heel tap, grapevine left. Pivot. Shuffle back. Clap. Repeat. I throw in a spin, toss my hair, and let the rhythm take over. My boots hit the beat perfectly, hips swaying just enough to catch attention but not too much to miss the next count.

I can tell by her face and her shoulders shaking. I hear a country song come over the speakers. Yes, I now know what country is thanks to Lexi and Jesse. It isn’t half bad. The crowd looks around wondering what the hell is going on. I’m sure most have never heard this kind of music. A soft white glow appears in the middle of the dance floor where Jesse begins to dance. I have seen it on a few videos I looked up so I could dance with Lexi. It is called the two-step. I was smiling watching her have fun. And I am upset that Jesse has his hands on our mate? No, it doesn’t. Even Stone is calm. We know Jesse isn’t going to try anything. The girls are standing at the railing whistling and clapping

Graduation day at Reaper training My name is Skye Evanore Reoch and I'm the only daughter of the reaper king and queen. I'm half reaper and dark witch and possess loads of magic. My parents, Rowen and Ayira rule this reaper section out of thousands that cover the entire earth. Anyway, back to me, being the only girl out of four children, I'm a daddy's girl. I have an older brother Liam who is off being taught some things from his dark elf grandfather and my younger twin brothers Brodie and Brayden. I decided that I wanted to become a reaper and not just a boring princess lounging at a palace waiting for my parents to wed me off to some pompous prince so I enrolled in the reapers training pro

Especially with how horny I am? He’s about to get another thing coming. “Diego!” I yelled over music. I was already back at my former table. Buggy and Slink, ever so helpful, helped me get up the table. “Play something I can dance to, amigo!” Diego, ever ready to play along, gave a thumbs up. The music started as everyone began to holler. I moved, closing my eyes as I swung my hips around, giggling here and there while I ran my hands up to the side.

he said, his voice low, a rough rasp of calm. Reaper stepped inside, the hallway light casting him in long, intimidating shadows that stretched across the floor. His leather cut hung open over a black shirt, and his dark jeans were grease-stained, familiar signs of his world. There was something off in his posture—shoulders tense, but not in that calculated, ready-to-fight way. This was something else. Worn. Like he carried a weight no one else saw. He glanced at the untouched sandwich on the small table by the window. “You planning on starving yourself?”

She then removed her cardigan to reveal a short-sleeved t-shirt, raised her arms, and exclaimed, "Keyara Jhonson will dance for Mr. Grey Reed! Enjoy the show!" She began to dance, raising her arms and moving her hips in a broken motion as if they were about to drop. Her neck was raised, then she spun once and lifted one leg. Keyara continued with the same move, then changed to a different one. She raised one shoulder close to her chin, then moved her breasts to make them shake before moving down and raising her hips. Grey, who was drinking, was surprised to see Keyara's incredibly sexy dance. She managed to exude a sexy aura from her entire body just through that dance.