The Auction Fanfiction Novels & Stories

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?”

Elysia grits out in a whisper to Kannax whose hand is now on the small of her back between her wings, his sharp long nails almost piercing her shirt. The auction starts. Everyone looks cheerful except the ones who are being bid and sold like mindless things. Every one of them is either beautiful or talented. Men and women, they are all barely clothed and all humans. "100 arjents" "120 arjents" "125" Elysia has already had the urge to turn around and leave Kannax and all the guards here as soon as the auction started. As if it is not enough, Kannax keeps pestering her about why she is not buying anyone.

I reach out, touching his arm cautiously, worriedly chewing on my lip. He sighs again before touching my hand and intertwining our fingers. “I’m not mad, Jean,” he says, tiredness in his voice. “Just tired and antsy.” “Why antsy?” But Dante doesn’t get to answer because the atmosphere in the auction hall takes a darker turn. “What’s happening?” Dante’s hold on my hand tightens as people filter in onto the stage. Men, women, and a few children. “What are--” “As you can see ladies and gentlemen, here is the prized crop for tonight’s auction,” the bid caller starts, gesturing towards the people on stage, strung together with heavy chains, even the children.

a man spoke, raising his hand and initiating the bids. "What's happening?" Tristan asked confused. "They're auctioning a date with the shorty," Xavier replied. "20 thousand," another man said. "30 thousand," the bids kept increasing, which made Tristan uncomfortable with the competition for Aurora. "We have 30 thousand. Does anyone want to offer more?" Rose asked. "40 thousand," Tristan raised his hand, grabbing everyone's attention. Aurora became more nervous, her desire to run away from there grew. She knew Tristan was filthy rich and that he didn't give up when he set his mind on something.

For a second, I forgot my blindfold. She must be very beautiful and eighteen. I hold back another snort. "Going once, going twice, and, Sold out." The auctioneer didn't announce the name. I found it weird. He must have paid extra to hide his name. With that raspy voice, the same hand touched my back and led me away. "You can remove the blindfold." She told me. I don't know what's happening. We're walking again. I yank it away and look around. My brows furrowed seeing myself walking through the corridor. "We were in the auction." I muttered, confused.

He stretched out his hands and I looked at the face of the man I called father one more time, but I couldn't bring myself to hate him. “I don't know, I can't even say who it is. But I have a deal with the Auctioneer that whoever you get auctioned to should be known to him so I would be able to get you back when I get a good job.” He narrated as if that was supposed to make me feel better. “You don't even know who I am been auctioned to? That's sad.” I commented while going back to my room to think about my new life. *******Few hours later ***************

Aurora looked at Renata and spewed poison, “You are against auction ring. Then see what I will do to your sister in the auction ring. I will sell her again and again to different people for one night each. She will be branded odal over and over again till we run out of the skin to brand her. I will turn your sister into a whore, a prostitute. She will live to pleasure men and women. Your sister will beg for death, but I will not allow her to die. She will be my whore, she will be the supreme Odal.” “What… what are you talking about? You are my mother, why are you doing this? You loved me. Dad! What is this? What is the auction ring? Dad, please help me, please help mom. Fanasi! Help me,” Yek

It was a way to earn money for them and something fun for the people to watch. "So guys we have another auction coming up next. It's a body auction" "No not the body in your basement. j mean the amazing partner you're here with. Ladies and gentlemen. If you came here with a partner you should please decide who amongst you gets auctioned." the auctioneer announced. "I want to spend my money on you" I whispered into Christopher's ears. He blushed and I nodded at him to get up and go. He stood up, blushing furiously, and walked to get auctioned.

After all, there were a lot of other treasures in the auction. She was very confident that she could bid that jade fan in no time, take it back to the Francist Community, and hand it over to Sara. The auction was about to begin. Hansen held Jenna's hand and the two appeared at the venue in a loving manner. The cameras of many media outlets were focused on them. Hansen led Jenna around to observe the various treasures that were being prepared to be auctioned in the hall. Then, they stopped in front of the jade fan.

I say as I see Rebel and some of our men working the room. “God no, I have quiet the collection. Always in the market for more. You can never have too many. Am I right?” He says, elbowing me as he laughs. I just smile at him, trying to hide my disgust for this monster. When all I want to do is slit this throat and watch the light leave his eyes. “Ladies and Gentlemen, please take your seats. The auction will start soon.” The emcee says and Gregory’s eyes light up and he is giddy with sick excitement.