World's End Dancehall Novels & Stories

He thought that he might feel better if he could go out with his nieces and nephews, as well as the lady he was dating, Aida. When we got to the place, we noticed that there were a number of changes that people made to Philsite. There were colorful decorations, small and mobile nipa huts, lots of food, and even native bands. This was apparently the venue chosen for the event known as the Earth Dance.

Thank God high school was nearly over and I didn't have to associate with any of them anymore. Dwayne may not have been the brightest spark, but every so often, he seemed to make perfect sense. Like he had at that moment, as I went up to my date and took her hand. I decided that I was going to dance as if there was no tomorrow, because it was the end of an era. One that I couldn't wait to turn my fucking back on. "I was going to go and say hi to..." "Fuck that! You can say hi to whoever you like after you've danced with me. I'm not taking no for an answer."

Every fiber of my being wahted to inch closer to him, to inhale his scent like a drug, to brush against his skin. I was going crazy, and I hated it. But so far I’d been doing a good job of hiding it. Suddenly, the drums stopped, replaced by the soft sound of string instruments. The chatter in the hall died down to a low murmur. One of the pack elders stepped into the center of the hall and raised his glass. "To celebrate the end of a victorious tournament, and to show the eternal strength of our pack, it is time for the traditional Royal Waltz. King Dominic and Luna Adeline will lead the opening dance!"

Remy: “Dance with me, storm queen.” We jump into the center. Seras and Lucian join. Kayo drags her date in. Even Rowan gets pulled onto the floor by Holly. We dance like the world ends at midnight (because once upon a time it almost did, and we never forgot how to celebrate surviving). Fake snow falls harder. Real stars outside the windows lean closer. And for one perfect night, we’re just seventeen. In love. Unstoppable. Unbreakable.

Naomi and Wayne stood at the center, each holding a child, looking every bit the picture of a perfect family of four. I stood silently in the crowd, watching that scene. Taking a bite of matcha cake, the sweetness on my tongue turned bitter. Without sparing them another glance, I walked out of the hotel. Sliding into the car Wayne had once given me with matching license plates, the cold voice of the system filled my head, and dizziness overtook me. "Host, your departure time has arrived. Countdown: three, two, one…" I closed my eyes. From that moment on, Arden Sharpe no longer existed in this world.

” She presses the red button and ends the call, smiling widely. “Hailey. Shall we go dancing?” A smile stretches on my drunken lips and we run to the crowded dance floor while Ezek falls asleep on the couch. We dance with the pole boys, close and intimate. In a flash, the room became ours, showing moves as if we were born for this. I, who didn't know a single letter of dance, am rocking the stage with the pole boys. The energy is glowing through my veins, replacing the unbearable pain carved deep into my heart.

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