Novel & Cerita Potter Auction

She had her hands wrapped protectively around her stomach. "If there is anyone who still wants to bid and increase the price placed on Kyra should raise their hands," The auctioner’s voice rang out firmly, breaking the murmurs and bringing everyone's attention back to Kyra and the task at hand. Someone screamed twenty thousand dollars. This caused Anton to cock his head to the side as he took another long sip of his drink. "Hundred thousand dollars," he said easily. Gasps shot around the whole reception but even after five solid minutes, no one said anything or tried to increase the price again.

“Make sure you sell her off to the highest bidder through crypto currency” “Do it tonight” “Yes boss” He collected the case and dashed off. “Everything is falling into place” The lady smiled,tossed the cigarette and walked off. The auction In a segregated place in the palace“18 year old very ripe, beautiful and juicy going for 2.3 million dollars” The auctioneer looking like a rogue who hasn't brushed his teeth for days hit the hammer in the head. “Bring your money ASAP” “2.5” someone shouted from the crowd grinning from ear to ear like he just won a lottery.

There was no way she would've stopped caring about him. While eating, Anna asked Connor to accompany her to an auction. "This auction only happens once every five years, Connor. The last item up for auction is the Pearl of the Merpeople. I hear it costs a fortune! Come on. Take me there so that I can broaden my horizons." "There's no such thing as merpeople, Annie," Connor said somewhat helplessly. "The auctioneers are just using that to trick people." "I don't care. You're coming with me!" Anna immediately cajoled.

“But I have another offer for you.” He stood up and walked toward me slowly. The closer he got, the harder it became to breathe. He stopped just a foot away from me, towering over my smaller frame. I could smell his cologne–dark, expensive, and masculine. “Tonight there is an auction downstairs,” he continued. “Women who owe debts are being sold for temporary ownership. Some for a week, some for a month, some for longer. The highest bidder gets full rights over the girl’s body during that time.”

‘I won’t let this bitch go! ‘Never!’ Lesley thought. The auction items after that were unique in their own way. Mable was no longer focused on the auction. She wanted it to end so she could teach Blair a hard lesson where no one was around! “The last item is a pendant of suet jade donated by Fowler Enterprise. The starting price is 700,000 dollars.” Mable was stunned. At this moment, the big screen on the stage showed a close-up of the jade pendant.

Meanwhile, Pearl continued, “According to them, they will not only be auctioning rare jewels, but also many treasures unknown to the world. In addition to these, real estate, license plate numbers, and so on are also being auctioned. I think it might be worth your time.” With that said, Pearl looked at Darryl with anticipation. Pearl wanted to attend the auction since half a month ago. She knew that they would be auctioning a pair of ‘The Worship of Crystal’ limited to ninety-nine pairs in the world. Like any other girl, owning this was her dream, but she still could not afford a pair of these with her current financial ability. All she wanted to do was steal a glimpse of the pair in the auc

What more, he had spent almost all his money, and he wanted to make sure that he had enough to be able to help Gerald out if the boy wanted any of the auction items. Either way, as the auction progressed, the quality of the auction items gradually increased. With that in mind, the prices—that initially began in the hundred thousand—shot up to a whopping few million dollars. This was when the more powerful families and forces began making their move. Despite that, Gerald simply continued watching, his arms still crossed. Soon enough, a bronze, beast-shaped cauldron was placed on the auction table. According to the auctioneer, the cauldron was only made in the past hundred years, so it was rel

When the hammer finally fell at two thousand gold, her new owner—a gaunt man whose fingers ended in claws—licked his lips with obvious anticipation. “No,” Lila whispered beside me. “No, no, no…” Five more healers followed. Each sale felt like watching an execution in slow motion. The elderly man went to a necromancer who spoke fondly of “extracting every drop of useful essence.” A middle-aged woman was claimed by representatives of a demon court who discussed her breeding potential in clinical detail. Then they came for me. “And now,” the auctioneer’s voice rose with theatrical excitement as rough hands hauled me toward the platform, “our crown jewel. Pure-blood healer, trained in the old wa

Once the rules were said, the auction started. "Alright. Let's start with the first item of the auction." After that, a beautiful woman walked up the stage with a tray in her hands. Sabrina flipped her hand to take out one first-grade high-rank pill and placed it on the tray the beautiful woman was holding. She smiled. "This is the first auction item. Truly a treasure. First-grade high-rank pill. Suitable for a level eight or nine profound master to increase his attainment to become a level one warrior king. The bidding starts at a billion dollars. You may start the bid."