Royalty Dance Studio Novels & Stories

Simon smiled at me. “You are in debt to Cade.” I reminded him, not liking the spot light. “I love you, Stace, but that was an assignment. Don’t give me credit.” “You know…” Brittany clapped her hands. “I want to dance. Let’s go bitches.” Grabbing our hands, Brittany pulled us both down the stairs. “Show Brittany how you can twerk!” Stacy laughed as we found our way to the middle of the dance floor. “Like this?” Turning around, I let it all shake. My dress was going off as I leaned forward, giving them a show. By the way my skin prickled, I knew Piercy was watching me.

with a guy was just a countdown to the bedroom, but with Kol, Diego found he didn't mind the wait. As the credits rolled, neither of them moved. “It’s getting late,” Kol said with a yawn. “And I’ve got an early start tomorrow.” “On a Saturday?” Diego asked, confused. “Sunrise Dance Studio, remember?” Kol explained. “Actually, do you want to come by? The kids are finally hitting their marks on the new routine.” He practically glowed when he mentioned the studio.

Author POV:- Theater Arts Faculty 'As the month of June approaches, our main studios are filling up with participants rehashing to try out for the roles of the prominent white swan and the ever devilish blackswan. All students are encouraged to use the Theater dance studios if you don't have a space of your own.' Students start gathering around the notice board some are looking excited but some are not. "Let's do our best." Alexandra as she looks towards Lucus who smile on her.

I wouldn't trade him for anything. *** ROSALINA'S POV I glided through the studio, gently correcting my little students’ form as they practiced their pliés at the barre. After everything, opening my own dance academy had been a dream come true. I spotted my pregnant cousin Lily slipping in, and my little niece Gigi peeking out from behind her shyly. At nearly five years old, it was Gigi’s first ever dance lesson. “Welcome!” I knelt down, smiling. “Are you ready to learn ballet, Gigi?” Gigi gave a small nod, the spitting image of her gentle mother.

Actually, he was right, I did hate that stuff, but I would rather that than talk to him, the lying slut. We pulled up outside the studio where my crew rehearsed every Saturday, we were a street dancing crew and we were pretty good too. We had entered a dance battle last week against ten other crews in the area and had come second, winning over $1,000 in prize money. Not that we ever saw any of the money, it went straight on studio time and uniforms, music, and fliers or posters. I loved to dance, street dance was my favourite and anything that went with a hip hop beat got my vote. It had always been my dream since I was a little girl to have my own dance studio, maybe one day I’d get there,

"With whom? Those men?" His pupils narrowed. "Dance with me." Now, his gaze softened. "Will you?" His voice was a gentle whisper, and it was clear he hadn't asked anyone to dance with him before. But I couldn't help but doubt his sincerity. A prince who had lived so many years surely couldn't be asking for his first dance with me. "I don't have a dance card," I offered as an excuse. Only those privileged enough to dance with royalty received dance cards. I had seen a lady named Rossi wearing a red ball gown, and she had one, granting her the privilege of dancing with the Prince.

I returned to the academy just in time for the teacher to enter the classroom. This is a supplementary class exclusively for Royal, the most prestigious and famous ballet group at Mailbu Academy. The members of the Royal group are all famous ballet dancers and have won many professional awards. Except for Kaylin, Garrick, I recognize a few familiar faces. Jade Roxaleen, Baldric Herrington and Veronica. If Kaylin was dubbed the 'white swan' of Malibu academy with her ability to captivate audiences, Veronica is the 'black swan' that is both mysterious and attractive.

Then she glanced, gray eyes narrow, to the mistress: "Do you teach them?" Dezira laughed. "Sometimes, but the basic steps. I have friends who have danced before kings in Korshemish, Koraja, and Khauran, who can make men beg without ever showing a hint of skin, and who can drive them wild beyond reason with but a swing of their hips. Sometimes as a favor they dance here and pack the floors with enough men to make the joists groan. I can meet you with them, though they will have their own fee." "Understood," agreed Camilla. "Give me a day, and I shall bring the fee. "Now what else can you tell me now, to start my lessons?"

"To celebrate the end of a victorious tournament, and to show the eternal strength of our pack, it is time for the traditional Royal Waltz. King Dominic and Luna Adeline will lead the opening dance!" My stomach did a violent flip. ‘Oh, yes!’ Tara cheered. ‘Time to shine, Adeline! Go get our man.’ “He isn't our man,” I reminded her, panic spreading through my veins. “He hates me, remember? And I don't even know how to do a traditional royal waltz! I’m going to step on his feet.” ‘Then step on them hard. He deserves it anyway. But not too much, of course.’ Dominic stood up from his throne, his towering frame immediately drawing every eye in the room. He turned to face me, extending his large h

***** My dreams were filled with intense lovemaking with Alpha King Damien. I woke up feeling arousal and giddiness, my memories still fresh from his passionate kiss. I touched my swollen lips and smiled. I can't wait to see Alpha King Damien today. My mate. I quickly refresh myself before heading to the dance class. I'm sure Ire was already waiting for me. I'm wearing a striking red leotard, paired with a short layered skirt that added free movement to enable me dance freely. The dance hall was stunning, bathed in natural light streaming through the tall windows. The walls were painted snow white and the polished wooden floor reflects the elegance of the space. Tall mirrors lining one side