Sold To The Night Lord Novels & Stories

The guard slowly shook his head. "No." "There was only one thing left." He held out a small velvet pouch. Kael opened it. Inside lay a single white chess queen. Its base was stained with fresh blood. Lord Blackwood closed his eyes. "I know that piece." Rowan looked at him. "You've seen it before?" His father nodded once. "The man behind all of this..." "...always leaves a queen before he starts the real game."

And she was dying. "Do you know what happened to me after you sold me?" I asked. "Do you have any idea?" She shook her head weakly. "I didn't want to know. I was too ashamed." "I was bought by a mafia lord. Dimitrio De Luca. I was his slave. I was forced to live in his house. To follow his rules. To be his property." Lucia's face crumpled. "I'm sorry. I'm so sorry." "I hated you for so long. I dreamed about finding you. About making you pay for what you did."

Now they were bidding on me like I was property. I had no power. No wolf. No one to save me. I lowered my head and accepted my fate. Then a voice cut through the noise like thunder. "One million dollars." The entire room went dead silent. I lifted my head to see who had spoken but before I could the announcer dropped to his knees pulling me down with him. "Sold to the Lycan King!"

The smell is usually comforting, but right now it’s making me feel sick. Tabatha sets a white candle on either side of the nightstand and ignites them with magic. She moves to the foot of the bed and holds out a quartz crystal wand. “Powers of North, South, East and West, I call on you with this request. Remove the evil in the space, and leave good fortune in its place.” As she speaks, a sharp pain starts in my wrist. When she holds up the crystal, my arm starts to tingle.

"Miss Jade has passed on, Senior No-Night. Take care of yourself." No-Night turned to look at Wilbur, his voice oddly calm all of a sudden as he said, "I told you that once Jade left me, I would go and look for her. We shall never part." Following that, he began to release black energy aura from his body. No-Night took one last look at Wilbur. "I'll leave this place to you, Wilbur Penn." No-Night and Jade disappeared into the air as No-Night's dark energy was completely released, rising into the sky to form a dark cloud. The next second, electricity passed through Wilbur's body as the Dark Lord took control over him.

He'd asked Blacko Shawn to choose the other submissive he'd purchased, a fierce-looking lady named Madeline, as his second, and right now, the two of them were tightly chained, at the back of the second vehicle, a van, which was behind his limousine, and together they embarked on the journey to his mansion. Darius bit his lip slowly in rage, drawing a small amount of blood as his thoughts drifted back to the scene at the auction house, where he, his men, and Blacko Shawn's guards had successfully ripped the throats of the ungrateful humans in the room, sparing some who were wolves like him, as well as the slave girls. Following the brutal fight, he had strictly instructed Mr. Shawn not to me

When Emperor Sherman saw this, he was immediately stunned. After a while, Sherman came to his senses, his eyes widened, and he looked at Lumino with horror on his face. He opened his mouth and said with difficulty, "Ancestora..." He felt a storm in his heart. Sherman couldn't figure it out. Even if the Ancestora valued Severin, he still couldn't take out the Day and Night Stargold. This was the only Stargold left in Delhi, and it was the material for refining the Metal Armored Divine Soldier. Every piece of Stargold placed in the Bleurealm was enough to make even the ninth-level saints jealous.

He left as everyone's mouths, and jaws dropped. “FOR THE LAST BIDDING, $2,000,000. GOING ONCE! GOING TWICE!.... SOLD!" ... When they took me behind the curtain, my eyes searched for the man who had bought me. I've moved my hand and foot faster to speed up the release to the chain that binds me. However, the bald man with the key grabbed my hand and legs. He licked his lip and softly massaged it. My hair stood on end because of what he did.

"She's not yours either, you bought her from a pack that had no idea what she was, you've been keeping her chained because you don't know what to do with her, I'm offering you a way out." "I'm not giving her to you." "Then you're choosing war." The words hung between us. "I'm giving you twenty-four hours," Cassius said. "Return my niece before the deadline and I'll leave your territory alone, keep her and every Phantom Wolf in existence will hunt you until you're dead, your rogues scattered, your fortress ashes." "She's my mate." "I know, and I'm counting on that being the reason you make the smart choice and give her back."

"Balthazar didn't leave to read the wind. He left to lead them away and he failed." Outside, the mist began to glow with a sickly, familiar green light. The Nightfang had found us. And they hadn't brought spears. They had brought the Siphon-Urns.