Sold to the highest fate

VERELLE’S POV

The lace clung to my skin like a trap, soft but exposing everything. My breasts sat heavy and full, barely held by the thin black fabric, and each step made them shift slightly, drawing unwanted attention. The lingerie lifted and pressed against my curves, especially my hips and my thick, round behind, which swayed naturally no matter how much I tried to walk still. I felt bare… humiliated… like a prize being paraded, not a person.

As I descended the stairs, I could already feel his dark, possessive and hungry eyes on me. He didn’t need to say a word; the way he watched me was enough.

“I'm ready Master” I mumbled with my head bowed, waiting for his instructions. But he only nodded his head and walked out, and I knew that was the cue to run behind him.

The car was already pulled out on the driveway. Immediately he got into it, I did too and soon we hit the road.

“Drop the curtains Lucas” Roderick ordered, and immediately the driver tapped on a button. A parting curtain divided our part, blocking out our view from the driver seat.

“You look so sexy and seducing Virelle dear that Master can't control himself…aren't you being a bad girl?”

As if I'd put on the Goddess-forsaken cloth if I'd a choice in the matter. If at, I wouldn't for a blood sucking demon like him. All I feel right now was disgust as his eyes roamed through my body.

Paw!

He slapped me hard against my cheek and I felt the tears pricking down my cheek again. He pulled down his zipper and his dick came flying out.

Veins was popping right on his dick, he was hard again, you'd think he didn't just fuck me mercilessly.

Without a warning, his hands wrapped my hips as he slammed me on his dick repeatedly and I bit my lips hard, from the pain that engulfed me.

Spinning me around, I grabbed onto the sitter as he thrust into me hard from behind.

I was biting down on my lips so hard, I tasted blood but I didn't stop. It was the only way to stop my sobs. I just had to endure until he released and he'd toss me away like a ragdoll.

He spun me around, slamming my mouth on his dick as he face fucked me. He let out a grunt and released right down my throat, before tossing me away.

I clutched at my throat as I coughed hard, eyes threatening to fall out of its socket.

Suddenly, the car pulled to a stop and immediately my eyes took in where we were. I would have said it was a party, because of the amount of cars and people present, but there was no music or buzzing. It seemed almost like a gathering.

I felt the door pull open and Roderick stepped out, well after tossing me a handkerchief.

Without needing an order, I wiped off the droplet of his release off my lips and dressed my lingerie properly.

I pushed the door open and stepped out. I wouldn't wanna keep my Master waiting anyway.

“Do you think your Master is a blood sucking demon…Do you think this is how a monster behaves, Virelle dear” My eyes widened at his question and I didn't need a soothsayer to tell me he heard my thoughts in the car…or even in his room.

I wonder how badly he'd punish me, it wasn’t gonna be good but I hoped he'd be at least lenient.

“No Master” I replied, biting down on my lip again.

“Thought as much Virelle dear…now let's go in” He began walking toward the building and I ran behind.

We walked into the building and all eyes were clinged to me. The building was filled with men, not just men, from the look of how they exerted dominance and power.

I knew it was a gathering of Mafia, Vampire and Werewolves. But what gathering would make them all sit in a room without tearing at each other?

Finally, we stopped at the stage as Roderick took the mic while I stood right beside him, trying to pull my lingerie downward.

“Here's my Truce maker, he muttered. Now the bidding price is tagged at ten thousand dollars”

The words kept resounding in my head as I felt my feet get stuck to the ground. I was being sold at an auction. Roderick was selling me off?

I didn't know if I should be happy that I'd finally be free from his clutches or if I should be more scared about who my next Master would be.

I could curse at how I wasn't a commodity but who would listen? Who will?

Suddenly, a scent hit my nostril, a sweet sense and immediately my head started scanning the crowd.

Almost immediately, a hot and cold feeling engulfed me as I gripped on to my dress for comfort. I was burning harshly from within, but all I wanted to find was the owner of the scent.

I tucked at the lingerie even more, as my body shivered. Just then I felt a presence at the back of my mind and my body calmed down instantly.

It was almost like my wolf awakened…or it didn't? But I didn't have time to think about it as my eyes landed on a huge looking man and immediately, I heard a loud beep in my head.

“Mate!”

"Fifty thousand dollars!" The bids on me kept growing louder and higher.

Suddenly, the man's gaze caught mine and his face stiffened for a second before he looked away.

"A million dollars" The man raised his hands.

I felt my heart swell with pride, my mate was trying to help me by buying me.

"A million dollars going once...going twice...Sold!" The auctioneer banged the order against the table hard.

The man's gaze softened as he walked toward me and all I could think of was him saving me from the clutches of the demon.

"You're living your Master now Virelle dear, wouldn't you like to say a final goodbye to your Master" I heard Roderick whisper behind my ear, but my gaze was fixated on my mate who stood a few feets away from me.

Maybe I wanted to say something to Roderick and now that I wasn't his toy anymore...I could finally say it.

Suddenly I felt dizziness wash over me as my body trembled.

"Rot in hell Motherfucker!" I yelled at Roderick's face and then I felt my legs give out beneath me as I dropped to the floor unconscious.