Vine Dances Novels & Stories

The lady smiled as she stood up and went to the center of the room, she undid her dress and was left in a sultry barely covered cloth, there were whistles in appreciation of her body, even Da Vinci was impressed. She began a slow sultry dance of twisting her waist and moving slowly accompanied with belly dance, enticing her onlookers, it was a dance which favored her, as it was what kept food steadily on her table, but now her situation would change. She danced in tune with the music, keeping in line with the tempo, Da Vinci’s wife frowned as she tried as much as possible to advert her husband’s attention.

I mean, Giselle is full of emotions, heavy emotions that will surely make you sad too. My eyes went glassy but I flinch when someone touch my hair. "What are you watching?" Vicenzo ask in low raspy voice. He's standing behind me touching my hair caressing it gently. I lift my head a little to look at him. And his handsome rugged serious face makes me purse my lips. "Giselle" I replied and show him my phone. His forehead creased as he watch the lady which is the principal dancer do the hopping step ballonnè, one of the classical ballet technique.

Alessia's POV AFTER we entered the courtyard with Stefano we watched Valeria's proud dance. Stefano told me that that dance is Faerie Dance. This dance is not simply danced anywhere because it is only done with every blessing of the moon. This dance is truly beautiful and it is the first time I have seen such a dance. It's like flying in the air—no, they can slightly fly, maybe they learned martial arts and they can do that.

She sang the lyrics and soon after, she was dancing seductively again, which made Dionysus lose his mind more than ever. Dionysus almost cursed out loud after he saw Zoey kneeled on the floor and started rolling her body, doing a rhythmic move that seemed like she was having a wild sex with somebody. That's when Dionysus couldn't take it anymore. "Zoey Veera Lavigne Chevalier! What do you think you're doing!"

said one of Mayer’s girls. They tried to attack her together. But it turned out that it still didn't work. “What? Impo-” WHOOSHH WHOOSHH JLEBB JLEBB JLEBB One by one they fell after the knife she spun pierced their necks. The woman in white avoided their attacks in various ways, then retaliated by throwing and drawing the 12 knives she used. “Dancing Art, the Full Moon Grassland Dance Technique. This is your first time seeing it, right? This is one of the close combat techniques typical of the grasslands of Northern Vitania,” the woman explained as she attacked them.

I asked, swirling around the dance floor while holding my drink. "Time to turn up the heat," she grinned, nudging me. "He's here and I'm sure he can't take his eyes off you!" "Oh, I'm ready," I replied, giving her a mischievous wink. "Let's see how long I can keep his attention for!" "Let's do it!" Virginia laughed, spinning back into the fun. "Now I'm gonna go have some fun too!" she shrieked over the music and I nodded.

She wasn't just dancing her body, in any motion; he could see she really knew how to dance. Marcus seemed to be in a trance; his eyes fixed on the glow of her skin and the movement of her body. Marcus is mesmerized by this girl; he has never danced with a woman who knew how to move her body so perfectly in sync with his. Vanessa whipped her hips to the beat, making his eyes follow them from side to side. It had to be at least sixty seconds before Marcus found the strength to tear his eyes away from her beautiful shape. He finally felt the beat course through his body, and that's when he began to burn the dance floor with his moves.

Nirvana didn't dare to meet her mother's eyes as she spoke, "If I don't dance with Vincent, who will? We all know everyone is too afraid to approach him, much more to dance. I can't let my brother be disgraced!" "Nirvana!!!" Madeline yelled, unable to entertain any more of her bullshitting. Sienna spoke up, wondering why Nirvana made such a fuss. She is Vincent's fiance, naturally, she would be the one to dance with him, "I…" "Ugh forget it," Nirvana unknowingly interrupted her, "I'll find him someone else." Her eyes fell on Isadora at the back. She had noticed her come with Vincent and unlike others, she didn't seem to fear him at all. Even now, surrounded by so much authority she stayed pu

Venn hugged her waist and murmured: "It's not even because you are running about and refusing to go with me?" - Everyone surrounding them swiftly dispersed as they watched the two of them make intimate gestures, thinking they'd experience the drama again! Despite the fact that it was only a misunderstanding, Venn's offer to another girl to dance, rather than Lily, was enough to cause a stir.

Maya Cyrus counted the tickets for the second time before putting them into their envelopes. There were five tickets in total and she intended on giving them to her parents, siblings and Wanda at dinner later that day. The tickets were for a production by the American Ballet Theatre where she was a ballerina. Maya's interest in ballet was noticed first by her mother when she was six, and she joined an academy when she was seven. Maya served as an apprentice and joined some of the Ballet Theatre's production as a corps de ballet dancer but when she turned sixteen, she joined the theatre officially.