Dance With Me

Dance With Me

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Romance
"Of course, right um my names Andromeda." "Andromeda?" "Yea why?" "What kind of a names that?" "Oww" "Dude what was that for?!" "Sorry 'bout Ash, he's just....Ash" Andromeda's life had always revolved around dance, but when the academy of her dreams denies her acceptance, she refuses to dance ever again. She is then forced to move half way around the world to Miami with her dad and leave her best friend Lottie behind. Though she's had a tough life she doesn't ever show weakness, but will Ash be the one to change all that. Andromeda needs someone who understands dance like she does but her new found enemy, Ash, is rude, stubborn and mysterious (not to mention undeniably gorgeous). He can't be that someone. Right?
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Lyra Ainsley is just a regular college student or at least, that's what she thought. Since she was ten years old, she's been having the same strange dreams over and over again. In them, she sees two people: one is a king, and the other is a warrior. But it's always the king who stands out. She dreams of dancing with him, talking with him, feeling completely safe by his side. For years, Lyra convinced herself it was all just her imagination. That is, until she started college and saw him. The king from her dreams. He was real. His name? Adrian Caellum Virell. A fellow student at her university. From that moment, her world turned upside down. She realized those dreams weren't just dreams. They were memories. Pieces of something real. Something from the past. But then... there's the warrior. The one she barely remembers. His face never appeared clearly, and his presence in her dreams was always quick, like a whisper. Unlike the king, she doesn't feel the need to search for him. Maybe because he's still a stranger in her mind. Will she ever meet the warrior in real life? Or will she let him go, and stay with the king who feels so familiar? Why is she even having these dreams in the first place? Is it truly her past she's remembering or something her heart made up to fill a void? And if it is her past... what really happened back then? What's the reason she's seeing it all now? She doesn't know yet. But soon, she will.

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