Dancefloor Stories

My name is January Snow and this is my fucking story. Its a story of some fake ass love, pain, disappointment, and loss. You still wit me? My crazy ass life on the pole and the lifestyle that came with it! Could you walk a day in my shoes, bitch I don't know. I guess it all depends on how far your willing to go to get into them. I made a lot of mistakes! Shit haven't we all! If you think your life is so fucking perfect then, why are you here! Don't bother reading that shit, this story ain't for you! Go read about something more your speed! Now for the rest of you bitches we'll start at Chapter One. Let's get it!

A descriptive piece that features the reunion of a long lost couple. The walls sigh their relief and the moon peeks to see the surreal. On the dancefloor, they reunited. On the dancefloor, they trusted each other once again.

Xandra is a brilliant and smart girl but when it comes to boys, she's narrow-headed and easy to trust anyone... Lawrenz, the boy who is always there for her is experiencing an unrequited love.. When will Xandra realize the presence of Lawrenz? Will the time comes when Xandra will feel the same thing about him? Or, will Lawrenz give up on pursuing Xandra and find a girl that can give him love? or stay at Xandra's side to let the girl know how he felt about her for so long?

In the electric heartbeat of 1976 New York, two rival dancers-Emma, a fierce hip hop rebel, and Victor, a fearless breakdance prodigy-are caught in a battle far older than their feet. Their families once danced as one, until a bitter betrayal tore them apart, leaving scars that run deep through generations. Raised to hate each other, Emma and Victor meet on the streets, in the shadows, and at underground competitions where pride and passion collide. Their clashes are fierce, their insults sharper than their moves, and their rivalry as raw as the city itself. But when forced to face the truth behind their hatred, the line between enemies and lovers blurs-pulling them into a secret dance of stolen glances, whispered conversations, and a forbidden love neither can escape. Bound by rhythm, divided by legacy, and haunted by a past that refuses to die, Emma and Victor must decide if the beat of their hearts can overcome the echoes of betrayal. A passionate, heart-wrenching story of love born from conflict, where every kiss might be their last-and some wounds never fully heal.

Parating walang kibo... Mahina ang loob... Mahiyain.... At walang pakelam sa paligid nya...bukod syempre sa may kinalaman sa kanya o ng mga taong mahahalaga sa kanya. Sya si Vaflexia Zheixha Montenegro na di aakalaing magagawang umibig sa unang tingin at tanggapin ang lahat ng sakit para sa taong nagpasayaw ng malalamlam nyang buhay.... 'I wish I was the music,at least you can give your full attention on me.(bitterly smile:))'Xhaxha.

One summer night, under the neon lights of a crowded nightclub, he found me. A simple compliment, a spark in his eyes, and suddenly we were lost in the rhythm-two strangers moving like we were made for each other. What started as dancing turned into two unforgettable days of connection, desire, and secrets we never thought we'd share. But when the music faded and the night grew darker, our story took a turn that neither of us saw coming...

have you ever love a casanova??

this about my reality so hope you like it

"I grab your waist and I dip you like this" he says our actions match his words. "Then I lift you in the air and you wrap your legs around my torso fast, then you drop to the floor into a split while holding onto my neck" doing as he says I'm starting to get hot. "then finally I lift you back to your feet and grab your knee with a sudden stop" says Adam. "Now what?" I say "I don't know Celia, I can either kiss you when we preform the dance or I can I kiss you right now and not stop until I have you moaning my name." "I thought we were only practicing new moves for the group" "If you want to show the group the new moves I'm about to show you then go right ahead. I'm always down for some more action" Adam smirked "There will be no kissing because like I said before I don't do relationships" I said. "A challenge is all I hear" He says and runs out of the studio room. Oh no.

Translated from French A love story told by a girl on her university group on Facebook

Y/n Thompson has been dancing since she could walk. She's always been with the same dance studio until the 'incident' happened. Y/n has to adjust to a new studio and new people quickly before competition season begins.

This is about of Lucky Aces.Hope you'll like and enjoy it....