Auctioned To The Cruel King Novels & Stories

"Five thousand coins for a maid? A human at that." "He must be high off his knockers." "I bet he doesn't even have the money." The whispers came from all directions. Belafair pushed through the crowd toward me and grabbed my collar roughly. I looked down at his hand and felt nothing but disgust. He dared to touch his king. "The auction square is no place for jokes." He spat in my face. I took his wrist and squeezed until I felt the bones there protest against each other and he started to writhe in pain.

He pulled out after some time and began to pant while the other two roared again in laughter. He then held me by my neck, I gagged and gasped for air. My legs suspended in the air. I swigged them for help but no one came. “This is my end" I thought to myself. I have to pay the price for my half-brother who never cared about me. This was me paying a price for a gamble I know absolutely nothing about. "Ha! Spider! Déjala en paz, la jefa la tendrá ahora" (Spider leave her alone, the boss will have her now)

I shouted amidst the pain. “A man has been sent from the palace that never you tomorrow, what if you had gotten kidnapped, I will have to explain where you went you ungrateful dog!,” she continued to whip. My whole body burned until she finally stopped and tossed the broken cane to the ground. “You better get up early tomorrow, seeing how incompetent you are, the king will send you back here,” she said, and marched off. I stayed on the ground, weeping helplessly, my whole body shook from the pain, I looked at my arms,my pale white skin was red from being whipped.

The woman's expression twisted into a cruel smile as she explained, "It's the day the merchants showcase their goods - that's you, girl - to the highest bidder. You'll be presented before the entire town, and whoever pays the most will take you home." Aria's eyes widened in horror as the woman's words sank in. She felt a wave of desperation wash over her, and she murmured silently, but loudly enough for the woman to hear, "I wish I won't be bought tomorrow..." The woman's expression suddenly turned serious, and she leaned in closer to Aria. "Don't wish yourself death, girl," she said, her voice low and urgent. "You're still young, and life's got a lot to offer, no matter how bleak things see

I looked outside the window as the driver moved the car, preparing my mind for the garbage he would say "The King is gathering 20 girls to join a competition of who gets to be his whore/food/pet. He decided to get a whore but since all human girls are whores, he decided to choose just one out of 20" Outrageous! Human girls are whores??!! "Who gave you and your filthy king the-" I felt a hand on my neck, he was chocking me " You can insult me but don't you dare insult my king" he said, his eyes turning red

The kind of cock that stretched a woman beyond her limits and left her begging for more even as she sobbed from the overwhelming fullness. I had heard the stories. Now I felt his gaze like a physical touch, sliding over my breasts, down my stomach, lingering between my thighs where heat already pooled despite my fear. The bidding started high. Gold coins clinked. Voices rose. But when Thorne raised one finger, the room fell silent. “Sold,” the auctioneer announced. “To His Majesty, Alpha King Thorne Blackfang.” My stomach flipped. I was led down from the platform on trembling legs, straight toward the throne. Thorne didn’t stand. He simply crooked a finger, and I was pushed to my knees befor

"We went to the auction house. We tried to find you, to buy you back—" "With what money?" I demanded. "The debts that forced you to sell me in the first place miraculously disappeared?" "We sold everything," Henrik said quickly. "The house, the land, everything we owned. We gathered enough to pay your auction price—" "But when we got there," Marta interrupted, tears streaming down her face, "they told us you'd been taken. That the beast king had claimed you." I stared at them, trying to process what they were saying. "You came here to buy me back?"

“She will be executed for seduction, corruption of bloodline, and treason against the throne.” My heart stops for a fraction of a second, the sitting room tilts around me but I do not show it. Execution? “Or,” Eldric’s voice drifts through my thoughts, “You will be forced to forfeit your position as ruler of Bleeding Rose.” For a terrifying second, there is nothing but silence. Absolute silence. Even Kenna looks startled, but Lady Ravena remains perfectly still. Unmoved by what has just been said. I feel something inside my chest split open.

He should’ve come for his princess himself. If Aria truly betrayed him—if she’d compromised his empire—he would’ve hunted her personally. Made an example of it. He wouldn’t outsource something this important. Unless… Unless killing her isn’t the goal. Unless flushing something out is. Unless I am. The realization settles heavy in my gut. Vincenzo Moretti doesn’t throw pieces off the board. He sacrifices them to reposition the king. I exhale slowly. Aria thinks she’s been outlawed. Maybe she has.