All Chapters of Auctioned To Five Beasts : Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Lyria “Where am I?” I demanded again.Lucius did not even look at me. His attention remained fixed on the men sitting before him. “In a kinder cycle, I would be introducing a row of cages. Sisters. Strangers. Women who survived the blood and lived long enough to be priced. You know the numbers. You have paid them.” He tilted his head, managing to look almost regretful. “This year, the row is empty. The tests failed. The wombs failed. The blood rejected every candidate we brought through that door.”A murmur moved through the room. I heard hunger in it. Irritation too. But underneath both was something I did not expect, fear.“Except one.”Lucius finally turned toward me. The chandelier light caught his cheekbone as he lifted a card from the stand. He read from it with the casual indifference of a man describing livestock at an auction.“Lot One. Lyria Hale. Twenty-three. Human, by every record we could buy, no mark, no house. No claim.” His eyes moved down my naked body and stayed th

LyriaKael said they were leaving.The witch did not move. He still had his eyes on my wrist, rings quiet for once, like the silver was listening harder than he was.“Names,” I said. My voice came out rough. “If you are taking me out of here, I am not calling you wolf and dragon like a fucking idiot. Who are you?”Kael looked at me. “You already have mine. Kael Draven. Werewolf King.”The dragon did not smile; heat sat on his skin. “Lucien Veyr. Dragon King. Remember it.”The vampire tipped his head, pale and still. “Cassian Cross. Vampire King. Try not to bleed near me.”The demon showed too many teeth. “Malakai Draziel. Demon King. You will scream it eventually.”The witch did not look up from my wrist. “Soren Blackthorn. Witch King. Hold still.”His rings stayed quiet, like the silver was listening harder than he was. Kael’s coat hung off my shoulders and stopped at my knees. Under it I was bare. The heat in my body had not died. I pressed my thighs together and hated that they wer

LucienI had my hand on her in the dark.That was the part I was not saying while I demanded to know who else had touched her. When the lights died and the plane dropped, Lyria came out of her seat hard enough that I caught her before she hit the aisle, one arm around her while my other hand disappeared beneath Kael’s coat. My palm landed against her bare skin, and my dragon went unnaturally still inside me. I had no idea what the fuck had happened.One second, I was catching a woman before she hit the floor. The next, something ancient was staring through my eyes at her as though it had been waiting its entire existence to find her. Mine, it said so violently that my cock hardened before I could stop it. I did not know what the word meant. I only knew it had come from somewhere older than thought, and before I could drag my hand away, another hand found her in the dark.Before I could pull my hand away, I felt someone else touch her. A hand brushed against her hip, lower than where m

Lyria The moment the wheels hit the runway, I remembered I was naked.Kael’s coat covered me down to my knees, but underneath it, I had absolutely nothing on. No dress. No shoes. Just the marks on my stomach and the cold metal stairs waiting for me outside the jet. The kings stood and prepared to leave, their shirts still ruined and their hard cocks barely hidden. They looked out at the landing strip as though they owned it, even though none of them did. That was the whole point of coming here. This territory belonged to none of them.Kael reached for me. “I’ll carry you.”“No,” I said.“The ground is wet.” He said.“I have feet.”Lucien stepped between us, heat rolling off his body. “She is naked.”“She is covered,” Cassian pointed out.“In his coat,” Lucien replied.Malakai laughed so hard that he had to brace one hand against the seat. “Gods. We bought a woman for four billion, and now we are standing here arguing about whose coat she is wearing on a fucking runway. Carry her, wol

Lyria Lucien pulled out of me.The drag of his cock leaving me made my eyes roll again. My cunt clenched around nothing, and a thick spill of his seed followed, running hot down the curve of my ass and onto the sheet. I was open, used, and shaking. My thighs would not close. Kael’s mouth was still on mine, Malakai’s tongue was still on my breast, and Soren’s hand still held me spread as though he had no intention of letting me hide what Lucien had done.Cassian muttered, “Fuck.”He was already moving between my legs. His cock was in his fist, long and flushed dark at the head, the tip wet from how long he had been watching. He stroked himself once, then twice, smearing his own precum over the swollen head before looking at the mess Lucien had left inside me as though the sight offended him and turned him on at the same time.“Hold her,” Cassian ordered.Soren’s grip tightened on my thigh. Malakai pinched my nipple and laughed, although he sounded just as wrecked as the others. Kael k