Potter Auction Novels & Stories

“Nah! That auction is for my father’s toys. It is the annual auction for him to choose a slave he could take as his pet. To be exact, his sex partner, because my mother couldn’t provide for him.” Keyller’s smile dropped. He had a bad premonition as he asked the Countess again. “An auction for a woman? Is that what you mean?” He remembered some time ago, Aoife asked him to attend an auction and it was similarly like this. That was the time he met Lot 520 aka Freesha.

I heard him heave a deep sigh while I just remain focused on the pastries that were almost done. “An auction will occur tomorrow at the Auction House, featuring a diamond ring that cost three hundred billion dollars.” “Do I seem to be interested in buying it?” I shot back this time meeting his gaze. “I got a tip that the poachers will be also there, targeting the item. It’s a good opportunity for you to meet them and witness everything with your two eyes, and if you’re lucky enough then you might meet the mastermind who will be present in the deal as well. ”

Fia sneered, too lazy to be bothered to look at him and only said mockingly, “Sir, you use your power to do whatever you wish. The auction was in progress, but it stopped all for your sake.” The person-in-charge knew that those who came to the auction were all people who could not be offended and immediately said, “Miss, please don’t get angry. Everything we are auctioning today are good things, and won’t disappoint you. We will even have pottery from the Ming Dynasty on auction which costs more than an entire city!” “Just start quickly!” Fia tucked the stray hair by her ear, her attitude indifferent. Compared to her adorable pair of children, her expression was terrible. However, she was be

He pulled his head up to me and responded sweetly, "I'm waiting for you. You have the paddle." "But haven't you liked anything yet?" I questioned. He shakes his head calmly, "Nothing to my liking so far. I'm quite too busy with Bethany right now. But if you want anything, you can bid, under my name." I smile at him. "I'm not much of an art fan." I say softly. Hugo smiles before turning back his attention to his daughter while I travelled my eyes back on stage. "£750, sold to Mr. & Mrs. Potter!" The auctioneer exclaims.

she said lightly, turning her attention back to the auction. “I am if it’s really the David.” “Oh, that one’s totally authentic.” Her face clouded, a tiny wrinkle appearing between her eyebrows, “Now that’s an interesting piece.” The auctioneer opened the bidding at $10,000 for some antique that seemed to get some interest from the witches. “10, to the gentleman in front. Do I hear ten five?” “Eleven,” a woman called out. A third and fourth bidder entered the game volleying between bids for what looked like a useless chalice.

The four of them were a little coterie. Dressed smartly in a suit, Wilson took a few glances affectionately at Beatrice as he bragged, “The auction of precious medicinal herbs this time is the most prestigious auction in South California. I heard that the items that will be put up for auction tonight are tonics, which are worth at least a million dollars, and many century-old medicinal herbs that can hardly be found in the market.” “Why?” Mona asked as she flitted her fake lashes while looking at Wilson.

They were the most tense seconds I lived, until finally she stretched out her hand to me and without looking down I took what she gave me. Once he walked away and I had him away making sure he wouldn't turn to attack me, I looked at the tablet and the plans that were there. It was the invitation to an auction. "What is this?" Angie poked her head over my shoulder to see. "Since they couldn't use reasoning, this time we're going to tell them the whole plan from head to toe to see if they can fix what they messed up." Ryder starts to speak and I look at him while he remains behind the table. This auction will be held in the suburbs. Narcos, pimps, collectors and hunters, anyone comes here to s

It came as a shock to the audience that the moderator was none other than Wanda herself, the head of the Curios Chamber in Javonbury. "Welcome to the Curios Chamber auction! I'll keep the chatter to a minimum, as per our tradition, and get straight to the auction! We will now begin the bidding for our first item—a top-grade Rejuvenation Pill with an opening price of one million dollars!" Wanda, standing at the center of the stage in her purple form-fitting dress, beamed radiantly. She opened the bottle containing the pill, releasing a rich medicinal aroma. Meanwhile, the intricate patterns on the pill were displayed on the giant screens for all to see.

As he spoke, an elderly man with black-framed glasses in the front row stood up and gestured to the audience. After the applause died, Horace said, "There's no reserve price for this auction. Bidding begins now!" Bang! "Seven hundred and fifty thousand!" When the auction hammer fell, someone immediately bid. The price represented the actual market value of the Xuande furnace. Clearly, the bidder was knowledgeable about those items. When the price was offered, no one else bid. Even at a charity auction, people wanted to get something for their money. Horace asked several times, "Is anyone else willing to bid more?" However, nobody responded.

He seized on that faint hope as if it were the last thing keeping him afloat. "Celia," his voice, tired and broken, was suddenly replaced with desperate excitement, "That Renaissance era glazed pottery is at auction tonight! Let's go see it together?" Cecelia frowned, but when he saw the almost obsessive light in his eyes. If anything, it made him even less likely to sign the divorce papers. But the Renaissance era glazed pottery really was valuable for her research… In the end, Cecelia nodded. - The auction hall sparkled under bright lights. The glazed pottery, with its gentle sheen and elegant lines, was displayed carefully.