Kissed By The Baddest Bidder Eisuke Novels & Stories

I whisper, grabbing his collar and pulling him up to take him in a deep passionate kiss. —————— "What's bothering you, Em?" His sudden husky voice shudders me as I come out of my thoughts, gaping at him. He leans closer, his eyes turning playful and curious. As his cosy breath hits my face and the gap between us decreases, I strive to step back. However, there's the landline table which halts me. Kane puts his both palms on the table, caging me with his long arms, not blinking his eyes even for once.

He then cupped my cheeks, kissed my forehead, and said before he left “I should go, Serena. It’s the best kiss I ever had.” _____ Even though I took out all the money that I saved to buy Hayden a gift, it was no match to what he usually spent. I was disappointed in myself as I was unable to buy anything that could match his standards. Although the watch I bought for him was so classy and looked cool, I couldn’t satisfy with it as it was not as expensive as the other watches from Hayden’s collection. “I hope you love it,” I mumbled as I put it in the gift box. “Don’t tell me you are serious,” Eric shouted. “He is a mafia man for God’s sake.”

"Instead you chose another, far deadlier path. You stole my entire existence and ran like a fucking thief in the night. For that you will pay." Before I can respond he takes my lips with his in a brutal kiss. This is not a kiss of passion or love, this is a kiss of pain and revenge, of a man who thinks he has been wronged. This is the worst kiss of my life. He seeks entrance with his tongue and I refuse him. He releases one of my wrists, reaches up and grips my jaw, forcing my mouth open. One of my lips grinds against a tooth, cutting. Blood fills my mouth and I cry out, but the sound is swallowed by his vicious kiss.

“Of course. It makes perfect, twisted sense. A place with its own private security, a flow of anonymous cash, and no questions asked.” Javier continued, his eyes still on the pub. “Tonight is their big weekly event. A special show. The top girl, the one they call ‘La Rosa,’ performs. Men come from all over the region to see her. After her performance, she gets auctioned off to the highest bidder.” I felt a wave of nausea. “Auctioned? You mean they sell her? For the night?” “Yes,” Javier said, his tone flat and factual. “They sell her time, her company, whatever the winner demands. She is treated like property.”

Then she adjusted the catering bag on her shoulder, straightened her Brooks Events uniform, and walked toward the entrance. The man at the door was large and unhurried. The kind of unhurried that comes from confidence rather than laziness. He looked at Elena without expression. "Brooks Events," Elena said. "I have a walkthrough assessment scheduled for the standing private events contract. Your events coordinator should have the confirmation." The man looked at his phone. Looked at it again.

He said in a low but dangerous tone. Her jaw dropped, she smirked looking away trying not to laugh. "Are you telling me you'll pay me five million dollars just to fuck me for a month?!" Isabella said, her voice rising a bit. "Name your price then," Kade retorted, he stood up again. "A hundred million..."she said in a serious tone. There's nothing to be scared of again anyways, her innocence is gone, she has nothing to be scared off. Kade said nothing, he faced her again.

An alpha prince who sat in a corner said as he raised his bidding cat. Item A was, of course, Giselle. She was the most beautiful among the three of us, so that was expected. I swallowed hard in my throat as several other alpha princes raised their cards to bid for both Giselle and Zidelle. I could only watch in panic as my whole body trembled. Even if it was going to be the lowest bid, I just needed someone to bid for me. I squeezed my eyes shut and muttered a word of prayer to the moon goddess.

Every girl has the bad girl vibe and Serena knew she had one deep inside of her, but she never for once show that side to Simon who was the gentle easy going type, but with this stranger looking at her with pure lust in his eyes, Serena knew she had to bring up the bad girl vibe for him to know she was also a game. Locking the door, the stranger walked over to her, pull her head forward as his mouth came down crashing hard on hers, his tongue found it's way into her mouth as he kept searching, a sound escaped Serena's lip, for the five years she had been with Simon, she couldn't believe just a single kiss would stirr up her carvings, as the stranger kept kissing her all he could think was th

I shake my head at the thought of him ever getting his hands on her again. Taking out my phone, I realize that there have been several phone calls by Lillian, but I need to let this guy know first. Calling the buyer, I leave a message on his phone, "Hey this is Jordan over here at Hard Core Designs. We have your bike already to go if you would like to pick it up today. Please give me a call as soon as you get this message. Thanks." Hitting end on the screen, I pull up my voice mail and listen to the messages from Lillian. Sighing and muttering to myself, "That shit head." I get ready to leave and meet up with them when the buyer calls back.

“Tonight, we honor the blood moon with a test of loyalty, skill, and strength. Show us why you deserve to be with the Devereux.” I swallowed hard. The first fighter stepped forward and showed off his power by moving shadows. The crowd whispered. Another fighter came next. He showed his fangs and made a storm of dark energy swirl around him. It looked scary. “Thornwell,” Elias called. Everyone turned to me. Some faces looked mean, some curious. I stepped forward slowly, feeling their eyes cut into me. “Let’s see what the exile can do,” Marcus said quietly, so people near me could hear.