Shikigami Dance Novels & Stories

The dance finally picked up pace, and that was when the real fun began. Kira and Lythari raised their clasped hands, stepped under each other's arms in smooth twirling before switching sides. They did it again, this time spinning away from each other, before returning and linking arms at the elbow, circling in place. Traditionally, they were supposed to switch at the next point, taking the hand of another person. But Kira and Lythari refused to let go. "I don't think that's how it works," someone chuckled from the side, watching them.

But deep down, I was just a woman trying to survive the expectations that had been put upon my shoulders. Reaching the center of the room, I stopped, waiting for Jacob to join me. The music began, a soft, haunting melody that echoed through the hall, signaling the start of the ritual dance. Jacob offered his hand, his face a mask of stoic calm. I placed my hand in his, our fingers intertwining as we moved to the rhythm, circling each other, our steps carefully measured, rehearsed.

"Those are the main things, and just talk to the Goddess. She is always there to listen to if you need her." Charlie went to see if Kimi wanted to dance. After the incident at the last ball, she had not wanted anyone besides a select few to dance with her. I mind-linked her to tell her Charlie was one of the good ones. Cade and I decided it was a good time for another dance. We moved to the center of the floor. But unlike most songs, I felt something. It was vibrations. He smiled. "Do you like your gift?" "What?" I mind-linked him.

All while maintaining their eyes on each other, the adoration and happiness dancing in their blue and red eyes. Each step, spin, and dip was just how they practiced, though it was more intimate than before. The music lifted again, and this time, Akiro lifted one foot in a high step, spinning in a tight arc before melting into Heli’s arms again. It wasn’t the same as what the other Lancasters did during their own engagement party. It was a dance that Akiro and Heli did, and they were the only ones who could do it. The guests and their family gasped, lips parted in awe.

What is wrong with this guy? I rolled my eyes at him angrily and focused on my dance partner. I'm gonna show that I can twist my waist too, that I can move my hands freely, and even lift thighs too. I exerted more effort into my waist movement and Miguel held me in the right manner, showing that he can be a great dancer too. I was also displaying my skills and strength, trying to prove that not only Margarita can dance like Shakira. I can be Shakira too, but the moment Miguel spun me multiple times and tried to grab my thigh too, I screamed for my life.

she said. Eliza flashed her a reassuring smile, “All I heard was that you need a break.” She stood and stretched her hands towards Akira, “And I know the perfect way to get you that long deserved break, what do you say to a date. A girl's date. Just the two of us.” Akira who was flattered and grateful at the same time asked, “what do you have in mind?” “There's this Custom we have amongst the wolves in this pack. When we have no way of resolving a matter of solving things beyond our control, we have a dance. A shadow dance.”

"Get me another shirt… the gray one." With practiced ease, he stripped off the white shirt he had just put on and raised his hand toward me, waiting, as he always did, for me to hand him the freshly pressed one. The phone screen still glowed. I caught sight of Janine’s message: "Mr. Quinn, tonight’s event requires a gray suit." The professional tone was undercut by a playful cat emoji that followed right after. "What are you staring at? Where’s the shirt?" When I didn’t respond, irritation hardened his features.

The atmosphere was electric, and the soft glow of the chandeliers illuminated the dance floor, creating a magical ambiance. She and Liam had practiced their dance earlier that morning, and now it was time to showcase their hard work. With a smile on her face, Isla took Liam's hand, and they stepped onto the dance floor together. The rhythm of the music enveloped them, and Isla felt herself getting lost in the moment. She spun and twirled like a white lily in her flowing gown, the fabric swirling around her as she moved gracefully. Liam matched her every step, his movements fluid and confident, guiding her effortlessly across the floor.

Danial lifted Kimberly's body by making his hand the fulcrum of Kimberly's body, which was invited to spin with a raised body. It turns out that Kimberly is quite good at the dance. They did the tango dance on the ice with roller skates. Kimberly's body was carried around repeatedly and one leg was lifted into the air as she and Danial spun around on the ice with tango dance moves. Until the last part, their bodies rotated, and Kimberly jumped on Danial's body without any preparation from the man until his body collapsed with Kimberly's body on top of him. They both burst out laughing at that.

I pulled him closer for a tender kiss, conveying how deeply I understood his love and care for me. The next dance paired me with Xavier. As we waltzed, I felt the weight of his thoughts pressing him into a quiet distance. I suspected he was reflecting on Sia's message. Without speaking, I focused on offering him comfort through our dance. Feeling the gentle hum of my magic, Xavier met my gaze with warmth, his gratitude evident in a tender kiss.