Wattpad Dance Moms Novels & Stories

He said as he was about to kiss me again when we heard the door open again in the living room. We waited for a second hearing my mom called for us and I turned back to him, “I don’t dance.” Elliot about to respond back as I got up to make my way to the living room to greet my mom and Elliot started going on about how he’s going to show me how to dance which caught my mother’s attention. I didn’t mind it much as Elliot explained to my mom while I grabbed plates to serve them and we spent the rest of the night together as my mom tried to give me dancing tips. Elliot told my mom what we did while she was away, except the part where we ran into Chris, and my mom tells us about her time on her bu

Theo, his imagination ignited, transformed each song into a story, his voice filled with emotion and expression. "Mama Hazel, can we dance?" he asked, his eyes sparkling with excitement. Mama Hazel, her heart filled with joy, readily agreed. They danced around the living room, their laughter echoing through the house. Theo, his tiny body filled with boundless energy, twirled and jumped, his movements a celebration of music and joy.

"Your... mom?" "Yep," he said proudly. "She was a dancer. Not professionally, but she loved it. Growing up, she’d have these little mini dance nights in our living room. Every Friday night, she’d pull out the speaker, blast old-school R&B, and we’d all dance. No TV, no phones, just vibes." I smiled wide. "That’s adorable." "It was everything. She used to say, ‘If you can dance through life, you can get through anything.’"

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.

Soon, there were also unmated pairs joining them on the dance floor, enjoying themselves as well. Aubrianne's eyes were brimming with tears as her dad showed off his dancing skills on the dance floor while she, herself, did some moves. No, not the moves you are thinking of. Aubrianne and her dad did the electric slide and the chicken dance. She, too, was having a grand time as they laughed and continued their movements. After dancing for a few more sounds, the music suddenly changed to one with a slower beat when Daniel appeared out of nowhere, "May I have this dance?"

"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

Mom nodded appreciatively as she joked, "I had only imagined seeing a handsome young man like you wearing only a g-string if I were to go to a male strip club. Dance for me, honey. I'll get my wallet out." I laughed and then smirked at her as I said, "If you really want a show, I'll definitely give you one." I then began to dance, prance, and rub my hands across my body suggestively as if to some unheard music. Mom watched me with an open mouth and wide eyes, as I danced for her. I then turned my back on her and bent at the waist giving her a great view of my very toned ass. I heard mom gasp in surprise and I decided to take this up another notch as I dropped to the ground and crawled toward

Beside him, Luna soon joined and with brightened eyes, she watched the four of us dance with her eyes flicking from one end to the other. “Your Mom and Dad are watching us,” I said making him turn to look at them and immediately curse under his breath when Luna blew him a kiss. He made a face but I could see a smile that he was suppressing as he said, “It was Mom who had taught us both how to dance.” When I looked back at her I saw that for once she had her eyes more on Cain than Clay as she watched her stoic son frolic. Tears seemed to be glimmering within them and a second later I heard her voice in my head.

fixed my hair. Then they quickly parted and the crowd went wild when they saw me in my Dance regalia for the first time, my hips swirled to the beat of the drum as I joined themSurprizing my men with my dance movements, Dancing out the story of our unique Kingdom. The look on their faces said it all.. as I seductively danced toward them. My mates surrounded me with their smiles and lustful movements, beckoning me to mate with them. My eyes locked onto Niklaus as he pulled me close to him, teasing me with the thrusting of his cock, as Kie joined him, Sam danced close and leaned in, whispering in my ear "My mate" My eyes locked onto his and I said "Mate" his full lips parted with a devious sm

“Smile. Talk. Dance. That's all. Your siblings do it everyday, how hard can it be?” My soul left my body. “Dance,” I repeated, horrified. “Yes, dance,” she said, like she’d asked me to breathe. “That thing people do when music plays.” “I don’t even know how to. You just want to embarrass me tonight, mom.” “Then, find who can, otherwise, you're truly going to be embarrassed. And I'll find it gleeful.” Just when my thought circled to Ethan, she wiggled her finger. “Not Ethan..”