Novel & Cerita The Auction Dramione Audiobook

He says as he walks off the stage, and everyone claps. “I didn't know that this was an auction and the cause is actually really good.” I tell Damon. “Yeah, it is, and sorry I forgot to tell you, I usually just send him a cheque.” He tells me and I nod my head. A woman who reminds me of Effie Trinket from The Hunger Games, because of the way she's dressed, steps onto the stage and begins the auction. Three items have been called so far and a lot of money has been made.

The auctioneer saw that Drake had not bid for a long time and recalled, "Six hundred and twenty thousand, first call! "Six hundred and twenty thousand, second call! "Six hundred and twenty thousand, third call! "Sold!" The auctioneer slammed down the wooden hammer in his hand heavily and announced loudly, "Congratulations to the distinguished guest in private room number 8 for winning the Ninth-Grade Herb!" The rest of the people at the auction were amazed to see Drake suddenly give up. "Wow, why did Drake suddenly give up?" "Who on earth is the distinguished guest in private room number 8? How could they snatch food from Drake's mouth?" The crowd was in an uproar, curious about Severin in p

MELISSA'S POV "Hey, it's your turn. Come on, outside." That word made nervousness, flow in my veins. Right here, my freedom was going to be gone, forever. I walked up to the stage, and stood, fiddling with my hands, and my hands were shaking. In the crowd, there were ordinary people, and Mafia Lords. Mafia Lords ruled the people, because they were feared, and they had more power, and influence. "Now, we start our bidding from 1 million dollars." The auctioneer announced.

The auctioneer exclaimed loudly, “Okay, the lady over there offered 120 million! 120 million, going once! Is there anyone else would like to offer—” Before he could finish, a calm voice came from the third row. “150 million!” That voice was extremely familiar. Sienna looked at the source of the voice. She was surprised to find out that the one who spoke turned out to be Jaime, the eldest brother of the original owner! ‘Why does Jaime want the DVD?’ Sienna appeared gloomy. She said again, “I’ll add another 20 million dollars!” That would make it 170 million! Sienna felt that the price was high enough and that Jaime would back off.

The bidding continued to rise until it hit $1,500,000, and the last bidder was an obese old guy. 'Do you mean I'm going to him? Destiny has been too harsh to me.' The realization strikes me. "I'M NOW CLOSING THE BIDDING. GOING ONCE! GOING TWICE! SOL—" The auctioneer did not finish his line when a man stood up.

He has seen Draco's wrath which only a very few had seen and he would never want to get on his bad side ever. Adrian knows that Draco always tries to stay calm and composed but when he’s seriously triggered then the hell breaks loose. Adrian shook his head as Draco nodded his head and then he placed his phone on the table with an article opened on it, he pushed it towards Adrian and urged him to read it. "Read it out loud," Draco instructed and Adrian read it out loud. "Year's biggest auction. King Draco's personal belongings a...auctioned in more...millions," Adrian stuttered in the end. They were so discreet, how the hell did it get out?

He grabbed Lyra’s hand and thrust it into the air. “What?!” Lyra hissed, loud enough for nearby guests to turn. Damian only gave her a reassuring smile — though inside, his soul was clawing at his own face. “Okay!” the auctioneer called out. “We have fifteen point five million. Does anyone wish to go higher?” Damian’s heart slammed so hard it felt like it wanted to leap out and slap him for being this stupid. ⸻

"Next time, do not act on your own without telling me." I glared at him in tears, my legs squeezing and rubbing together. This was so cruel. And Dorian had just taken a seat across from us and said, "The auction is about to begin." Asher nodded, his arm firmly around my waist. "Place the highest bid." "Understood, Alpha." The music swelled, and a spotlight illuminated that high stage. A host stepped into the spotlight, announcing the start of the auction with enthusiasm. I didn’t want to describe what happened next.

I didn’t think people still attended this kind of disgusting show. Speaks in an ancient language: “Hasa! Welcome every one of you to the Apex Hunt. And the auction begins” I started to get scared. I moved a little backward. “I don't want to be sold. I don't want to be sold” a young lady with her fingers crossed and closed eyes muttered to herself. “We start with the blond-haired,” the announcer said earning applause and shouts from the audience. Suddenly we heard drums and noises behind us. “W-which blonde are they talking about?”

I didn't answer him and just held his gaze. He liked doing this. The Godfather's smile grew. “I look forward to our next conversation, Dermos.” He turned around and tapped his aid stick against the floor. “Time for the auction!” I frowned. Auction? || Ariel's POV I stood frozen, my eyes scanning the room as the secret auction began. Girls, barely clothed, stood on stage, their wrists and ankles chained in heavy metals. I gazed at Dermos, who seemed perplexed just like me, though he did his best to mask his look of disgust, so I faced front and forced my protest down.