Auctioned To The Alpha King Novels & Stories

There was no reason to become angry or put the blame on her because it wasn’t her fault. Hermes was the Alpha king of her kingdom. And it was something big for an Alpha king to pick interest in any young female omega. That was the tactic he was using to lure them into being the sex slaves he would sell off at the auction. She and the rest of her kingdom probably didn’t know him for who he really was. I believe Brianna has already told her everything and opened her eyes to that matter.

the auctioneer declared, his voice booming. It was Peter. As soon as the Black Alpha made his move, the room fell into a dead silence. No one dared to raise a paddle against the Draven patriarch. 1.5 million was far beyond my reach; my heart sank into my boots. I didn't stand a chance. "1.5 million, third and final call. Sold!" the auctioneer shouted. "Congratulations, Alpha Draven. The silver is yours." I picked up the glass of water beside me, taking a small sip, a bitter irritation simmering in my gut. Peter had promised me he would grant me anything. Am I really about to beg the Black Alpha for a bracelet? I thought, frowning at my reflection in the glass.

～Grace～ “The rare moonstone earrings are sold to the Lycan King!” The auctioneer announced. “Hand-crafted from the finest moonstone, they are the only pair of their kind in the world! A suitable prize for the Lycan King,” he continued. Alex gracefully walked down the aisle, heads turning to watch him as he passed. He bought it at such an incredible price, nobody but the Alpha King could hope to keep up with him. But the Alpha King had stayed silent.

Those present could only watch as a muscle-bound man wearing a black t-shirt and pants strode into the place, exuding an aura that threatened to suffocate those present. "Al... Alpha Killian…" the Auctioneer began to sweat. This underground auction, which attracted humans and a small number of werewolves, seldom saw the presence of an Alpha King. Why did an Alpha show up today? No one could contend with such an entity whenever he sets an eye on any goods they had. The audience- both human and werewolves- knelt and bowed their head in respect, "Greetings, Alpha Killian," The latter harrumphed and conceitedly made his way over to the platform, or more specifically, Bellatrix.

I haven't been around too many to be the judge of that claim though. “Go to him, you're his,” Lolita whispers within earshot. It was the truth. I raised my hands on reaching the Alpha's before it was torn apart and standing a few metres was the King. I could mentally picture a burst of smoke rushing through both ears. “Alpha Cornelius, she's not for sale. Talitha is my Slave and I'm not ready to part with my possession.”

Time was not on my side, and the weight of responsibility as an Alpha King bore down upon me, fueling my determination to find a woman capable of providing one. Adjusting my mask, a surge of frustration mingled with a glimmer of hope coursed through me. Hope that among these candidates, perhaps I would discover the one who could fill the void in my heart. That, I would break free from the curse that has haunted me for far too long. Taking a deep breath, I steadied my emotions, preparing myself for the spectacle that was about to unfold. The auctioneer ascended the podium, commanding the undivided attention of the room. The first group of women was summoned, and the bidding commenced.

His eyes glowing with his wolf as he glared at Kingsley, “Let go of her arm right now or watch me break it into tiny pieces here and now” Kingsley’s expression stiffened. He swallowed hard and immediately let go of my arm, then stood up and walked away. At the same time, the auctioneer’s booming voice cut through the hall. “Fifty million, going once!” The entire room buzzed with excitement. Everyone was stunned by the absurd price Victor had driven the Crown of Poseidon to. “Fifty million, going twice...” The gavel slammed down sharply. “Sold! Fifty million to Alpha Victor Smith!”

Everyone was taken aback by the sudden increase in price, "Ladies and gentlemen, we have an offer of $1,000,000. Anymore bids? Anyone willing to pay more?'' The other bidders were stunned into silence, realizing that they couldn't possibly compete with such a high offer. "And that's it. Arianna has been sold to the Alpha of the ice claw pack for a whooping sum of $1,000,000." He declared, bringing the hammer down on the table. My legs felt so weak that I fell to the floor, I didn't even have the strength to cry anymore, all I could think of was how ruined my life was. A man walked up to me and request I go with him.

“One hundred million from His Majesty the Alpha King. Any higher bids?” No one dared. “Sold! To the Alpha King for one hundred million gold.” Two royal guards came up and untied my wrists. They draped a thin black cloak around my naked body and led me down the steps straight to the king’s box. My bare feet were cold on the stone floor. My pussy was already getting wet from his strong alpha scent that hit me the second I got close. King Darius didn’t stand. He just looked me up and down slowly, like he was already imagining how I would look stretched around his cock.

KAEL'S POV I watched as they all made worthless bids on her. "Claim her." My wolf urged. " Twenty million coins." Silence. Absolute silence. Every head in the room turned to me, whispers erupting. The Alpha King. King Kael. The recognition, the fear. She was worth more than being with this hungry wolves. The auctioneer, momentarily stunned, stammered, "twenty…twenty million ! Going once… going twice… Sold! To the Alpha King!" He proclaimed.