Sans Dancing Novels & Stories

The heat of the alcohol on my system was just making me filled with such energy that I might have to release them. “Are you kidding me?” August scoffed in disbelief. “I’m sorry but I don’t know you as a dancer.” He spat and it sounded so much like there’s a lot of things that he doesn’t know about me yet. “I’m not but I’ll dance for you.” I replied moving a bit closer to August. I’m not really a dancer nor have I danced in my entire life but this night, the mood and the heat and just the presence of August makes me want to dance. It might be horrible but I’d like to put a smile on his cute face. I snuggled on his arm just like a kid looking for some space to be sweet. “Anything for the perso

LISA'S POV I was dancing to butter by BTS. When I heard some gasp behind me. "Wow! Lisa, where did you learn how to dance that way? Janet, one of my co-workers or should I say (co cleaners) , asked me, staring at me surprisingly. "Awwn, haven't you seen me dancing before? I am very good at it, that is one of my favorite things in the world. Do you want me to teach you? I asked her

Even if they came across me on the outside, their faces wouldn't betray a single hint of recognition. I loved this place, because it allowed me to unleash my true self. "My dearest patrons…" I threw the rose into the crowd, watching as they scrambled to catch it. "Thank you for watching my dance." I bowed gracefully, before hooking a finger under my bodice, slipping it off. "My name is Rose, and I will be having the pleasure of performing for you starting today." I scanned their faces, picking out tonight's target. This really was… An intoxicating night!

Oh, she was also definitely bold and had turned into a little spoilt tigress under his influence, but there were times when she was shy and nervous—the sweetness in her actions almost making his chest tight. “I don’t know how to dance,” Angelina whispered. “Neither do I.” “ let's dance like there's nobody watching then"Sylvester said. He started to dance. And all at once, because sylvester was dancing, she was dancing. And this sylvester was even more persuasive than the how he had always been. Sylvester drew her closer and then gently placed his hand on her back while she rested hers on his shoulder. He was a bit taller than dexter, she noticed. Both the sylvester and dexter were taller tha

Their fight from the outside looked like a graceful dance between two master performers. Sweat began beading about their furrowed brows. Bora slipped in to Karp Jumps The Brook, sliding across the stone paved street on one knee and coming up with his sword in his out stretched hand. The blow mostly missed, mostly. The tip grazed across the helmed mans exposed underarm. Not enough to make the man drop his sword but enough to cause him to step backwards. Bora capitalized flowing in to Bull Charges and then in to Cat Pounces, a difficult form that ended with Bora spinning clockwise and striking the man in the neck, severing his head completely off.

,sans-serif; mso-ascii-font-family:Calibri; mso-ascii-theme-font:minor-latin; mso-hansi-font-family:Calibri; mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latin;} Serena Esposito Calily seemed nowhere to be found. I had somehow lost her while dancing. For some reason, a particular male kept ogling me as I danced. Guess this was the part I was good at… Dancing. I flip my hair as I swayed my waist from left to the right. I twirled round the dance floor. With my hands behind my ear, I moved to the rhythm of the music. It was a song by popular artist Cardi B. Titled, I like it.

He continued, "Claire, I only agreed to the engagement because I didn't have anyone I liked at the time. That's why I got engaged to you for the sake of my family. But this is the first time I've truly wanted to fight for something. I hope you can understand." He didn't even glance at me. His eyes were fixed on the dancer the whole time. I clicked my tongue, exasperated by his stupidity. The dancer, Lila Hart, had a veil over her eyes. Her lips trembled slightly as she said, "Mr. Anthony, thank you for your affection, but our social standing is too different. Your family won't approve, and neither will your fiancee." Although her words made it sound like she was refusing him, they carried an

When I dance, I feel like a fish in water. Dancing is my element. It makes me feel alive and whole. When I was a child, I took ballet classes at school. Although classical dance is beautiful, it’s not the one I enjoy. I prefer modern dance. It’s versatile, dynamic, and theatrical. I'm passionate about how expressive it is. The movements can be completely different from one piece to another. And it has a series of other details that make me love this artistic expression.

In the face of self-interest and trouble, they were nothing more than two rabid dogs turning on each other. Rose stood on the stage, watching the scene coldly. Other than deep disgust, there was not a stir of emotion in her eyes. "Impressive. Truly impressive," she said, clapping slowly. "Looks like I don't need to say anything else. You've already confessed everything yourselves."

When I look at the owner, I saw a man who looked unfamiliar at all, whose looking at me without any emotion. "Care to have a dance with me?" He asked. His voice is deep, yet it sounds gentle in my ears. I just cannot believe why he's offering me a hand, not minding how I awfully looked right now since I am crying hard. I don't even know if he know my name or me at all. "Let's dance away your heavy feeling," He said before holding my hand and put it above his shoulders, then he guided me towards the center, and we slowly danced together with the soft music.