Ballet Stories

Emmy's life is going just as she'd planned: She's living in her own apartment, dancing every day and is just leaps away from being named her company's next Prima ballerina. And she's only 17. But all of Emmy's plans come to a screeching halt when the FBI shows up at her door to let her know that she's being stalked by a serial killer. Suddenly, the safe, insulated world she created for herself is riddled with violence, fear...and a growing pile of dead bodies. At first Emmy wants nothing more than to forget her chilling new reality - but her admirer isn't finished with her yet, and before she knows it, Emmy's stuck in a nightmare she can't dance her way out of. Content and/or trigger warning: This story contains detailed scenes of murder, rape, torture, sex and stalking, which may be triggering for some readers. [[word count: 80,000-90,000 words]]

She came back to a place that was never really home. Milie left without answers. Without goodbye. And without ever looking back. Years later, she returns like nothing happened- but nothing about her feels the same. She carries secrets. The kind you don't talk about. The kind that follow you, no matter how far you run. ⸻ Vale never loses. Not on the ice. Not in life. And definitely not with girls. He doesn't do relationships. He doesn't do feelings. And he never gets rejected. Until her. ⸻ She doesn't trust players. He doesn't believe in anything real. And the last thing either of them needs... is each other. ⸻ But some games aren't meant to be won. Some truths refuse to stay buried. And when the past finally catches up- walking away might not be an option anymore. She's not part of his game. And that's exactly why he can't walk away. Hi! First of all, thank you so much for taking the time to read my story - it truly means a lot to me. English is not my native language, so it can be a bit challenging for me at times, but I'm doing my best. This is also my first time writing something like this, and I'm simply trying myself in different areas and seeing where it takes me. I really hope you enjoyed it, and I'll be looking forward to continuing the story soon. Thank you for being here 🤍

He looks like he might close the space between us. He looks like he wants to. My brain supplies a dozen sane exits. My body refuses every one. He looks as if he might kiss me. So I do something- exactly the kind of crazy I'm proud of but later I regret. I bite him right on the shoulder. He's in a tank, and my teeth definitely sink in. "What the hell?" he jerks back with a sharp laugh, stumbling slightly. "Did you just bite me?" "I panicked!" I defend, a little too quickly. "You don't have to mark me when I'm already yours, Swan." he says. Excuse me? "What!?" I blink, nearly tripping over my own foot. "What did you just say?" He shrugs, all cool and composed, "I'm already yours." he repeats, like it's nothing. Like it's not the verbal equivalent of a punch to the stomach and a kiss to the soul. My jaw drops. "Are you- are you okay?" "Perfectly," he says, then taps his shoulder. "Just sore though." ✧𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐬𝐧'𝐭 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬, 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐮𝐩𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐨𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫.✧ ✩Amara Fontaine, a 24 year old ballerina. She was light, grace, and everything golden. A ballerina with a heart too kind for the cruel world. But even the brightest stars can be swallowed by the dark. 🜲Xavier Hayes, a 27 year old boxer. He was ruthless, untouchable, and everything dark. A man who never let anyone close-until her. But love makes even the strongest men bleed. Tropes- Boxer X Ballerina Enemies to Lovers Touch her and 🔪 He fell first and she fell harder Possessive and Obsessed MCs Nicknames and Banter Betrayal and Revenge [THIS IS A CLOSED DOOR ROMANCE!]

ONLY FOOLS FALL IN LOVE WHEN THE LOVE IS ALL GONE. - best friends to lovers - original character x malachi barton - based loosely off of " as she pleases" EP by madison beer original fanfiction by liarrdes written in 2025.

Anya Stocklova or Ana for short just wanted to walk to ballet and look at the beautiful cherry trees little did she know she would become Jerome Valeska next obsession.

✨ 🩰 ✨ y/n is a dancer, but still has a lot to learn. living in the communal dorm for the school of dance is a hard life, but the constant action is fulfilling. then a new student shows up. an international exchange student only here for the semester cant mean anything good, but here we are. this is going to primarily be a simple slice of life, where there wont (as of now) be a ton of super big plot changes... so if you are okay with that then i hope you enjoy! not going to deny it, but i got this idea from the wonder full mind of @certiefuedsimpleton with their story prima donna where you can read it here: https://www.wattpad.com/story/253288215-prima-donna-yuri-plitsetsky-x-reader

𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐁𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐆𝐫𝐢𝐦𝐦 | 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐅𝐫𝐨𝐠 𝐏𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞 (𝟏𝟖𝟏𝟐) A handsome prince was transformed into a frog by a wicked witch. His attempts in reversing the spell resulted in him being thrown by a disgusted princess who emptily promised him her love when she was in need of his help. 𝐓𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐢𝐤𝐨𝐯𝐬𝐤𝐲, 𝐁𝐞𝐠𝐢𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐯 & 𝐆𝐞𝐥𝐭𝐬𝐞𝐫 | 𝐒𝐰𝐚𝐧 𝐋𝐚𝐤𝐞 (𝟏𝟖𝟕𝟕) A beautiful princess was turned into a swan by an evil sorcerer. The curse was almost broken when a prince vowed to love her. But the vow was broken through the sorcerer's deceit, which caused the prince to fall for another.

(Cover image not mine, belongs to Katogi Mari. I'm a HUGE fan of the Nutcracker since childhood and would like to write my own version someday. For now, I want to write this fanfic because I'm not the only one who wants this.) Long before Clara Stahlbaum was born, Drosselmeyer had another goddaughter from the Silberhaus family. One eerie night, when she was very little she heard the chanting of mice. That was many Christmases ago and has completely forgotten about it. Now a beautiful young lady of age 17, who pitifully grew ill and weak in her legs. How she envies her female cousins, who dance elegantly every year at their Christmas party. She yearns for a suitor who will carefully guide her weak body. This year, however, the Mouse King has his sights on her . . . A tale that resembles the classic yet with an alluring, dark twist. (This isn't for a specific version of any "The Nutcracker" just something in general if that makes sense.)

(twilight fanfiction) "𝓘'𝓭 𝓽𝓮𝓪𝓻 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓬𝓵𝓸𝓾𝓭𝓼 𝓯𝓻𝓸𝓶 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓼𝓮𝓪𝓼, 𝓳𝓾𝓼𝓽 𝓼𝓸 𝓘 𝓬𝓸𝓾𝓵𝓭 𝓰𝓲𝓿𝓮 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓼𝓽𝓪𝓻𝓼 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓵𝓪𝓼𝓽 𝓻𝓪𝔂𝓼 𝓸𝓯 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓭𝓪𝔂." She was the flightless bird, who could no longer reach the stars to allow the moon to catch her. He was a boy born with a guitar in his hands, who let his music translate his thoughts. And she was the muse behind his most tragic ballad. - mentions of triggering subjects. 𝓼𝓽𝓪𝓻𝓽𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓭𝓪𝓽𝓮 : 11 February 2026 𝓮𝓷𝓭 𝓭𝓪𝓽𝓮 : to be announced 𝓾𝓹𝓭𝓪𝓽𝓮𝓼 : Wednesdays ocxoc

[season 1, edited] Nini is one of Abby's most prized students. She's hardworking, determined, and she's a winner. What more could Abby want from a student? Always on a pedestal, how will she handle the constant pressure? Layla is the baby of the group. Abby may have a soft spot for her, but will she ever see her as more than Nini's sister? How will their mother, Robyn, navigate her friendship with the other moms while her daughters stay in Abby's favor? Quick warning! The book is not too mature, but there will be cursing, as the mothers do curse a lot on the show. [s1-s7]

ذي بتكون اول رواية اسويها تكون كئيبة وحزينة بكل معنى الكلمة مدري كيف أوصفها حتى لذا بس بقول كذا العالم اوميغافيرس البطل/ اندرسون/ اوميغا البطلة/ تشارلي/ الفا

#1 in Instruments (02/20/26) #3 in Anxious (02/20/26) #1 in YouandMe (05/02/26) "Spotty." I say without hesitation. "Spotty?" "Yes." I look over at him, demonstrating with my hands, "She had spots. Well...a spot. But still. Spots. So, Spotty." I smile, bringing my hands together, "Cute name, huh?" He bites his bottom lip, "Yep...cute." Looking down at the ground, he whispers, "Like you..." My eyes widen, "What?" "That's true." He says a bit louder, clearing his throat, "Very cute name..." But I thought he said- Maybe not... ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ He reminded her of the FOREST. She reminded him of the RAIN. They'd only spoken a handful of times, but every moment they shared was one they'd never forgotten. He was so sure of his feelings 'til that day. It was sudden. And after that chance encounter, it confirmed what he thought was just a crush that'd eventually fade away, to be something else. Now, he knew that she was so much more special to him than he had ever thought. She wasn't sure what had happened that day. It was unexpected. He was so kind and so gentle, and they were mere acquaintances. More surprisingly, she didn't know why she'd felt so comfortable around him so easily. Let alone so quickly. Who knew sitting at a bus stop could lead to so much?

A girl named Naikota. Perfect life. Had everything she wanted and needed. Until her mother passed away 2 years ago... Florence, a girl from her ballet classes. Quiet, Introverted, Shy. Not for good reasons though.. On the other hand, Naikota: Extrovered, Social, Loud. Naikota has to learn to cope with her father, and her new step-mother... And a potential broken best friend... Or maybe more... TW!!: CH!LD ABU5E, TRAUMA, SWEARING AND FLASHBACKS (14-16+) Story started - [09/02/2026] Story completed -

In this novel, a teenage ballerina working towards a career in dance, moves into the home of her sponsor. Her sponsors mean well, but they are struggling with two teenage boys of their own. One an athletic people pleaser living in the shadow of his older brother, trying to keep the status-quo. The other, an artist and drug user, challenging everyone and everything in his quest to find himself and somewhere to belong.

He loves when he dances

------ Chapters come out every Monday and Friday------ "Hey Estella, I was wondering if you could show our new student here, around our school campus," Mr. Vazquez said. "It looks like Rye happens to be in a majority of your classes. So I think it's best if you could help him navigate around Trinity High School!" He said with a smile plastered on his face. Honestly Estella couldn't tell whether she had an actual choice. But she would give anything to be away from Emilio. "Ok, no problem." Estella said with a smile.

In this world, you dance for your life. But in your world, dancing is just a part of your act. When helping Frisk with their stamina by dancing up Mt. Ebott, you find yourself in a rather monstrous situation. Lace up your dancing shoes, it's about to get funky in here. [Unfinished] ((Sorry... I'll try to finish it in time but I'm unsure how long that'll tale.))

𝐀 𝐋𝐄𝐄 𝐇𝐄𝐄𝐒𝐄𝐔𝐍𝐆 𝐅𝐈𝐂 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒆𝒅: april 21st, 2026 status: 𝒐𝒏𝒈𝒐𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒅: ???

When the hot nerd is heading to the library, and the campus ballet dancer coming from the opposite direction accidentally collides with him.

"Either it's eight plus one , all of use or none." IN WHICH. . . Lori, who was a completely normal middle child in Australia during the day, A K-pop fan by night, I mean, being the middle child of five children to two lovely Korean immigrants in Australia wasn't bad, but was it bad to appreciate your own culture Miles away? Right?... It wouldn't hurt to send in an audition...totally....not knowing it would land her in one of the most globally successful group.