Ultimate Dance Competition Season 1 Novels & Stories

To a point where celebrities started attending on a regular basis. "How different?" "Competition different. Couples will choose a song with a well choreograph routine, where a panel of judges will select the winner. The first place winner will win a trip to Greece. Second and third winners will receive monetary prizes." I raised one perfectly arched eyebrow at him. "Are you serious Dad?" I said. "Yes, it sounds perfect. What you think?" I made a face. "Hard." I chuckled. "Thank God I won't be a part of that."

A quick competition with the humans will do him good. We join a group. Three groups must each produce a winner who then competes against each other for the ultimate winner of this dance battle. When Zane hears the lines, he grins widely. Jace also laughs at this trick we do. The humans are of course, no match for us. A pot passes by the bystanders to collect money that will be offered to the winner as a prize pool.

Tyler hurries to say, "Of course, I still don't know if he feels the same, but if he does, I promise I'll take good care of him," "You better," Kian mumbles. The competition finally starts, and the lights go off. Groups from different academies introduce themselves and present their show. All of them are good dancers, and it's hard to pick who's the best. There are multiple categories such as hip hop, jazz, ballet, and contemporary. Tyler cheers up all the groups while Kian films the show because he doesn't want his mum to miss anything.

I now call all of the contestants to come in the stage. Dakota, Ray, Jayden, and the others stood up and walked towards the stage. The workers lead them to the contestants' seats and gave them a bowl. After giving them a bowl, the worker instructed them to pick a number to see who'll you compete against. There are 14 contestants. I guess luck was with the Eudoxcus Clan. They'll fight against the Frederick Clan and they are going to be the last. In the first contest, each of the future heirs will fight till the end until they are defeated. When they are defeated, they would be evicted. The last contestants will fight each other on the stage. Becoming a theme is allowed, so if both of you and

Murphy carried her on his back and taken her away, brought her home, and asked her properly what had happened, none of this would be an issue. But no—he had to make things complicated. Of course, Jaime Vazquez didn’t dare say this out loud. The game continued, with fifteen pairs of men and women divided into three groups for the competition—five pairs per group. The first song was a fast-paced pop track, selected by Malina. How the contestants adapted their dance to the rhythm was up to them. Ada and Willie were in this round. Unfortunately for Ada, Willie was too heavy, his movements clumsy and uncoordinated. His exaggerated swaying was full of "meaty charm," making the girls in the audienc

She could hear laughter on the other side—bright and light and full of joy. "I can give her that," she said. "I can give her the dance. But I can't promise she won't see through me." "She won't." Dante opened the door. "Because you're going to be the best dance instructor she has ever had. And for one month, you're going to pretend you're just a woman who loves to dance." He stepped aside, and Zara walked through the door. --- Amara Nwosu was even more beautiful than her photograph.

At the end of the first round, the audience would determine the three finalists and they would have the last three women dance one more time. Carly was feeling buzzed from the alcohol she had already consumed and wasn't nervous at all as she changed into her t-shirt. There were eight other contestants including Hannah. Carly sized up the competition and while trying not to be conceited, figured she was one of the prettiest of the nine girls. She figured her main competition would be Hannah but it was impossible to predict what a group of drunk, horny guys would do when it came time to pick a winner.

Finally locating it on the edge of his bed, he grabs it and turns on channel 102, belly flopping onto the mattress. Sure enough, there was Dustin Himbolake, accepting the award for best music video. His smile was disgustingly huge and bright, as if he had won the lottery or something. Then, he got blasted with a slime-like substance, catapulting his body straight across the stage and knocking out at least three people behind the show curtain. Then came the girls and a group of “girls” that Carl was 99% sure were actually guys, doing an insane choreography to Daphne & Celeste’s U.G.L.Y.

"Fuck you!" I can't help not to chuckle when I heard Craig cursed the emcee. I furrowed my eyebrows at him. "She's doing it on purpose! Forgodsake, doesn't she knows that I'm dying here waiting for the result? I swear if she'll do it again, I will skin her alive-----" "The grand champion for the United States International Dance competition is... 'Sophia and Craig' from Los Angeles, California! Congratulations!" He didn't finish his statement when we both heard our names being called as the grand champion.