Bought by Priest

Chapter 1 – The AuctionThe auction was underway, the room filled with excitement and anticipation. Everyone was excited for the auction held by the Field’s family. They’re the only family to rival the Graves family in the underworld. Slade and Lucifer Graves were known to be animals. The Graves family always made sure outsiders never saw their faces, yet they were feared by everyone. Emiel Field’s blew up Slade’s Manhattan home while Slade was out of town, everyone knows about it because Emiel has been bragging out it to anyone who would listen. Slade has kept quiet about the fire and has yet to retaliate.Rowan Priest sits in the private room randomly scrolling through his phone. The auction of bidding on women were underway but he could not care less. He wasn’t interested in any of that shit.His father’s birthday was coming up and this place was the only that had the painting his father wanted. And of course, he was here for pay back as well. Blowing up his house when he had a fri

Chapter 3 – strange room.Grace WilsonPOVFor the past three years all I’ve known is waking up to the smell of death, Mold and filth. Waking up to a smell of fresh sheets, had me sitting up in a fright. I don’t know when the last time I’ve smelt fresh sheets was.I look around the room, it’s a big fancy room, everything had soft tones and looked extremely expensive.How did I get here? Memories of the day before began to come back to me. I was sent to the auction house to be sold to some old man and used as pleased.Being bought by a man with a deep voice and a mask on his face. Then the fake painting.The sound of approaching footsteps had me freeze up in fear a woman walking into the room. She ignores me and picks up a pile of clothes from the sofa against the wall I hadn’t noticed until now. She walks back out of the double doors she entered from.When she returns minutes later, she looks my way. “Do you want me to run you a bath first or do you want to eat breakfast first?” She a

Chapter 5 Rowan PriestPOVStanding outside of the fucker’s cottage. Out on bail my fucking ass. It’s dead cold and I’m close to freezing my fucking balls off. I want nothing more than to shoot him in the damn head and be on with it. But fucking patience. Like my father would always tell me.Patience Ro, patience. It makes your prey suffer more. Make sure to leave them a open door, let them think they have a way out that’s when you pounce. That’s when you kill them seeing the despair in their eyes makes pay back all the more worthwhile. I must say my father’s words thing in my ears as I freeze my balls off in this damn cold. Dead of fucking winter in the middle of nowhere. Emiel thought he could get away asking Gunner for help, Gunner’s on my pay roll he contacted me as soon as he got the damn phone call. Little Emiel thought he’d be home free once Gunner helped him flee.“So when can we go in? I’m fucking freezing. The fucker is warming his willy by the fireplace while mine’s second

Chapter 7 – The ContractGrace WilsonPOVI’ve slept every night comfortably in bed, yet I still have nightmares of my time with John, I would wake up screaming, sweaty and sitting upright, feeling as if I’ve never even slept a wink. There are some things you just want to forget.Walking out of the bathroom, my hair bundled in a towel, my hair is finally back to its normal healthy curls. My hair was matted it took Mia and me washing it all week, she had to brush my hair with a special brush she got off Amazon.I sigh in relief holding the towel in my hands.“Gracelynn Anabella Wilson.” A deep familiar voice speaks.I jump up in surprise, the towel falls from my hold and my eyes dart across the room. A familiar figure sits at the table at the far end of the room. He doesn’t bother looking at me, he continues to look at the file he holds in his hands.“Age twenty-one. Birthday 11th February 1997. Eldest child to Melissa and Cole Wilson. Younger brother James Gray Wilson, a high school a

Chapter 9Grace WilsonPOVWhen Mr. Priest left, I stayed by in the garden and look a look around, the garden was so beautiful, I’ve never seen anything like it in my life. I couldn’t help but be envious of people who take beauty like this for granted. I imagined having a cup of coffee in the morning here like the women described in books.I bend down to touch the dandelions it’s the flowers I loved most. They looked so beautiful amongst the other flowers. Ever since I’ve been brought to this house, I’ve experienced things I never even imagined experiencing. The room I stayed in was amazing, being in a home library, not having to worry whether all the pages are in the books is something new to me as well. I’ve been really appreciative of what he has done for me.“Miss Grace let me lead you to your room…” Mia says from behind me.I turn my head to look at her.I nod getting up. “I’m sorry for keeping you waiting, I know you’re busy.” I tell her.Mia nods and leads the way; I notice rig