Potter Auction Novels & Stories

“We have some local artists that are providing their work. They’re really talented, and their pieces typically go for four or five digits. We have thirty different businesses auctioning off their products. Helman’s Boating is auctioning off this year’s model of wave runners. Some of the kids from the orphanage on 5th Street are providing desserts. Those are always great sellers.” “Are all of the participants witches?” she asked. He shook his head, switching to another tab that showed the numbers from last year’s auction based on how many were witches and how many were human. “We integrate with the humans. Select few know of our magic, but the public just sees us as annual hosts of a charity

Noelle replied, “You’ll be a match for Mr. Brown in terms of wealth once you take over the Longbottom family.” “I don’t care how much money I have as long as I have enough to use and spend. By the way, Noelle, next Friday, there’ll be an auction in Satbury. Let’s take a look when the time comes, and if there’s anything we like, we can buy it to keep.”

Hayden said with a smile, “No matter how stubborn he is, he will cherish his own life. The only end he will end up at if he doesn’t cooperate with us is death. Lord Vedastus, don't worry. I will ask my son to handle this matter.” After saying that, he clapped his hands. The door was pushed open, and a sturdy man with upturned eyes walked in. It was Hayden’s son, Ethan Barlow. “Dad. Lord Vedastus.” Ethan stood respectfully. Hayden said, “Lord Vedastus is a little worried about tomorrow’s auction. Have you dealt with it?” Ethan answered truthfully. “Tomorrow’s auction will be held at ten in the morning. There will be a total of ten parties participating in the auction. Besides Art Trading Corp

How we tried to have one. “Do I hear $300,000?” The auctioneer's voice charged the room. A moment of silence followed as potential buyers considered their move. The first paddle was raised—it was the bastard. The auctioneer acknowledged the bid with a nod and a clear announcement. “$300,000 from bidder no. 12. Thank you. Do I hear $350,000?” “That’s pretty artwork,” Benjamin complimented. “$450,000 from bidder no. 43 Thank you. Do I hear $500,000?”

“Have the territory surrounded so they don’t have access to leave, and let Alpha Kris know that I accept his challenge. He can come to the training grounds, and we can settle it there. It can all be part of the event tomorrow night.” “You want the auction to happen tomorrow? What about the transport of the items?” “It was supposed to happen in the morning, but with all that transpired, it has been shifted to tomorrow night. The event is happening here upon those sands.” “And what if we fail?” “I don’t think we’d fail. There are a lot of soldiers we can pick out for his best soldier.” “The best soldier we have is you, Alpha Kieran.” I understood Lord Potter’s observation. He wanted me to figh

The host recited his opening script before finally addressing the main topic of the day. "We have six items up for auction. Five are antiques sponsored by other families, and the last is the Bloodgod Herb provided by the Parker family. I believe many of you are here for the Bloodgod Herb. Everyone knows how rare it is. Although this is an auction, the patriarch of the Parker family hopes it will go to the one who truly deserves it."

“Sir, we’ll need to verify your assets if you’d like to join our auction. The assets in your card need to be more than one billion to enter.” Fane was led to the side for his assets to be verified before they could enter the auction house. The auction was centered around herbs, hence the people who attended were successful businessmen who did herb business or well-known pharmacy owners. Hence, many people from the neighboring cities also came due to the successful marketing. Some of them were here just to observe while some came because they knew that there were certain herbs for sale. Soon, an old man walked onto the stage. “Greetings, everyone! Welcome to today’s herbs-themed auction at Sk

“Any idea who this person is?” Maverick waved his hand. “Not at this point. But there is an invitation-only auction scheduled. There will be De Silva’s people over there. If Loretta is still in the business with them, she will appear. It may be wishful thinking, but as far as leads go, this is all we have.” Fabian balled his hands into fists, adrenaline making its way up to his limbs. “When is that auction?” “Tomorrow night,” Maverick said. “I will arrange for us to enter the venue, but we have got to hurry.”

Then, she asked, “Is there anyone who wants to bid higher than one thousand? “It’s a valuable item unearthed from the Desolateness Sanctuary and might be related to the inheritance of an Ancestral God.” However, the powerhouses were unconvinced no matter what she said and were unwilling to bid for it. “One thousand, once!” “One thousand, twice!” “One thousand, thrice! “Sold!” As the auction hammer fell, James successfully purchased the second item.

And to think these were high vampires of society. "You've seen what treasure she is, folks. So let's get the ball rolling then. Bidding starts at two hundred thousand," the auctioneer called. "Two hundred thousand for this rare, beautiful virgin pet. Anyone? No one? Ah – yes, the man holding a brown jacket at the back. Who else would love to own this beautiful, dolled-up specimen of a shifter? She's the best we have tonight so don't lose out! Yes, keep them coming. Can I get a three – "