Tails Dance Novels & Stories

"Ladies and gentlemen, we have a special treat for you this evening. We would like to showcase the talent and unity of our school community by presenting a beautiful dance performance by two extraordinary mothers. Please give a warm welcome to Maria and Li-lah!" As Ms. Rodriguez's voice echoed through the hall, the spotlight gracefully shifted, illuminating Maria, resplendent in a vibrant red bachata dance dress. Her slender figure exuded confidence as she stood tall and poised, ready for the performance. Next to her, Li-lah stood in a sharp suit, her hair neatly styled and her demeanor exuding strength. As the music began to play, the crowd was transported into a world of mesmerizing moveme

“At least you made the first move.” Dicentra did a little celebratory dance, delighted to see Taylah slowly changing. And for once, she truly believed in it.

He would start by watching five of us, and if he was satisfied, the rest would be considered for a future opportunity. The first name he called was mine. Of course, I hadn’t registered with my real name—I used the pseudonym Almendra. I smiled like a little girl, grinning from ear to ear, just because I’d been chosen first. Then he called four more women. We would dance in the order we were selected, so I went first. I chose a very sensual version of the song “Feeling Good” and started moving like a cat trying to catch the attention of the alpha male. I put into practice everything I’d learned in dance class and added a sensuality that had been repressed for far too long.

Also, I have noticed that he calls me Rhadaya now instead of Dahlia. Before my mind can travel elsewhere, a long troop of dancers enter the hall, all females and all dressed in half cut red blouses with black baggy-wrapped trousers and jiggling anklets. They begin dancing and I watch them, allowing their movements to distract me. This is my wedding afterall.

she said as they sat back down on the chairs. “And who’s your type of guy?” Christopher asked curiously. He raised his eyebrows, awaiting an answer. “Well, I like...” “What are you guys doing here? Come on, let’s dance!” Daisy said, pulling them both back to the dance floor. They put on soft country music. Christopher put his hand on Palmer’s waist while the other hand took hers. They swayed, not taking their eyes off each other. Palmer put her arms around his neck, pulling him closer to her while the music played, making them enjoy every second.

I couldn't stop trembling from the pleasure. Henry pulled out a pair of scissors and quickly cut my thong away. The cool air only made my sex feel even hotter. I stared at Henry in shock. Wasn't this too revealing? No matter what, I was still his client. How could he be so rude? Sensing my confusion, he said, "Relax. This allows better circulation, and the negative energy within your body can be released." I felt a mix of shyness and fear. Henry gently rested his hand on me to reassure me as the tingling sensation kept surging through me.

Bertha pursed her lips, her whole body seemed to have an innate arrogance. "If you insist that your dress is real, do you dare dance with me? Lover's Dance." Lover is the most difficult dance in Tango dance, it shows the gentle, wild loose, impulsive sides of a woman. This dance is difficult because the steps and rhythm changes are diverse and slightly different. If you lose concentration, you won't be able to keep up with the music. Everyone was terrified. Surely this girl is crazy? Who gave her such confidence?

I say as I get up and pull her to her feet. “What are you doing, Tyson?” “I want to dance with you.” I say as I bring her in close and cuddle her. “Do you know how to dance?” I ask. “Well, kind of. The middle school portion of Zeus was having a dance this last fall and Maddie was hoping to be asked by this one boy. We checked out a book about dancing at the library so she could learn the steps. We learned, but all I know are the guy’s steps.” I chuckle at that. Leave it to my mate to learn to dance by book and then learn the opposite steps so her daughter knew the right ones.

Jade held her head high while Alyssa dipped her head to everyone who did the same with her. Tova leaned in and whispered again to her, “Don’t start dancing with just anyone!” Jade heard it and chuckled. She added, “Yes, in this party only Lykaes are present. No one would want to see accidents happening to them because of spells!” “Stop it Jade!” Tova chided her. “I am sorry,” she pouted. They all reached the banquet hall where the guests had started pouring in. Music was playing softly. Some couples were already on the dance floor. Tova circled the dance floor. On his way he met with Dana. Wearing an exquisite red gown, she looked stunning.

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.