Sister Dance Academy Novels & Stories

I tell them kissing Manny's cheek I see them relax and Amy giggles. "Ok so what's going on?" I ask "We my dear sister are going ball room/ salsa dancing" Abby says "Really?" I squeal "Wait you know how to salsa?" Axel asks "Pshh know how? This amazing woman knows how to do more than salsa. Now let's go cause this beautiful woman is aching to get her feet on the dance floor. Look at her she can't sit still already" Jace says smirking "Hey don't judge me. You know how much I love my dancing and it's a great work out as well" I snap at him

All of Atlanta's elite were present, both the old and the new money, along with those who had so much of both they’d long since stopped thinking about it. Irina navigated the party on Neo’s arm, performing as she had practiced-warm, composed, present. She’d grown accustomed to the practiced smile, the firm handshake, the quick bursts of conversational small talk that served as auditions. But then the orchestra segued into a slower number, and Neo turned to her. "Dance with me," he said.

"You hit me?" I let out a cold, mocking smile and said nothing. I raised my hand again. Before it could fall, someone grabbed my wrist. Lillian's face was cold and tense. "Silas, you've gone too far. You skipped our wedding and made me a laughingstock. And now you're hitting your own sister?" I looked at the woman I had grown up with. My chest tightened. I was about to explain myself–when Liam suddenly dropped to his knees in front of me.

He no longer possesses the strength that comes with being an elder brother. Finally, he surrendered by raising his hands and weakly saying, "Fine, you got me. Are you exhausted?" He asked, his voice tinged with worry and concern. The younger sister gazed affectionately at her older brother, removed the mask that concealed her identity from customers, and smiled at him before adding, "Not really. I haven't danced in a long time, and the sensation is truly beautiful." "For a business goddess to dance like this, don't you feel like this doesn't fit you at all?" Kennedy said harshly to his sister, “Let's go, Kacy. This is not part of your mission."

"That's our school's dance club, led by Jasmine Hunt. She's the school's belle and quite popular. We're organizing the Cultural Festival next semester, and the student council has planned performances. All participants spend their after-school hours rehearsing." "If you're interested, I can sign you up. And since Jasmine is your sister, you could join the club with her," Ewan suggested, thinking Eden was interested in dancing. Eden turned away nonchalantly. "Not interested." While Jasmine excelled in dance basics, street dancing was a challenge. The gap between students and professional dancers was significant.

he let out a bit of a sigh before continuing, obviously uncomfortable with where this was going, " So at Gwen's school they have this huge Valentines Day dance. It's a big-time tradition for whatever reason, half a notch below prom. Anyway, your sister and her best friend Cassie have been planning this for months, and now Gwen doesn't have a date." "No fucking way, you aren't suggesting that...", startling himself a little with the intensity, he tried to avoid cursing in front of his parents. "Not suggesting, asking." "You seriously want me to take my Step-Sister to a high school dance? I'm not sure who's reputation would suffer more, hers or mine." "It sounds crazy, but hear me out. First,

“Umm… Is this really what I have to wear?” I asked nervously, picking at my dress. “Yeah, is there a problem?” Aiden smiled at me. “It’s perfect for the dance that we will be performing later.” I’ve never worn anything quite this form-fitting… I feel so exposed. I couldn’t bring myself to tell Aiden what the problem was. “No… No problem at all.” Aiden looked me over from head to toe. “I think you look great. You’re going to outshine all the other girls at the Moon Goddess Festival!.” He winked at me.

Everyone was waiting in the sitting room of the penthouse suite Hunter had booked for the night so we didn't have to drive back to our home tonight. Maya immediately pulled me into a hug. "You look amazing," she said, holding me at arm's length to inspect me. "That color is perfect on you." "Thank you for coming tonight," I said, grateful for her presence. Maya had become the sister I'd never truly had in Helena. "Are you kidding? I wouldn't miss this for the world." She grinned wickedly. "I want to see all these society bitches try to pretend they weren't gossiping about you just last week."

“No matter how much it hurts, it can’t compare to the pain when you drove that knife into my heart.” Yuna’s eyes flew wide open, every hair on her body standing on end. “You… too…” Yuna’s leg was broken. She could barely walk, let alone perform as the lead. When my mom heard the news, she rushed over, absolutely furious. “Jana, are you trying to ruin your sister’s future?! “Do you even know one of the judges for this competition is a dance professor from Alderwick University? If they take a liking to your sister, your dad and I won’t have to worry about her grades anymore!”

I sneak out of house everytime so that I can be with them. "Roseanna, you should get employed here. The kids love you, I will pay you double." The head and my friend of the dance academy asked me, when I giggled. "It's not that easy, you know. Brother won't like it." "Come on! Is the 21st century,you have to speak for yourself. You don't have to be oblige yourself with that stupid dick head Remmo!" She gritted, because she really hates him. Last time I came here and they found out, they broke all the things here and warned her to not let me in. But, as I said if I don't dance I feel like death.