Virgin Auction Novels & Stories

She was already reacting. Dominic didn’t move. Didn’t shift. Didn’t blink. He just watched. Like a lion watching a lamb that didn’t know its throat was already in his jaws. Like a god studying the sacrifice before deciding what part of her to destroy first. The auctioneer stepped forward. He was sweating. He always did when virgins were on stage. His voice was steady but his hands kept twitching against his clipboard. “Signori. Lotto Diciassette. Diciotto anni. Unspoiled. Untrained. No sexual contact. No prior handling. Certified pure. Virgin confirmed by both physical examination and blood rite. This is the first time she has ever been displayed.”

As soon as she finds out about his breeding business she will leave him anyhow. Three girls are available for bidding tonight at the Vampire Authority district three auctions. I will send Jackson. I am going to have him bid on all three just in case Mr. Craig decides to fall in love with another one. I can’t deal with this damn crying. I will go check on here after I text Jackson. I pull out my phone and scroll to Jacksons' number. *VAMPIRE AUTHORITY DISTRICT THREE AUCTION GO TONIGHT!*

“You're wrong about me, maybe you're used to having as many women as you want, but there are also women who look at those things and I think that's why I'm still a Virgin, for waiting for the man who wants to be with a woman like me, full of flaws. "America, at first I thought it was your joke, but are you really a Virgin?" She approached me seductively. “That's right, if you think I'm good, and if not, I don't have to lie, besides that man will realize that I'm not lying when he gives me completely. "I think you're missing out on something good." He reached his hand down there, instantly massaging it. What happens? I looked quickly elsewhere, sometimes Dalton acted in a daring way.

“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.”

Name: Liana Cruz Country: Singapore Age: 19 years Status: Virgin. “This girl just imported today, and we are expecting a good bid on her,” the host said and her picture-like slide show featured on the screen and the bid started. Nobody believed the person seated in the auction was a VIP person owning billions and working with the mafia and some are mafia. Her bid started at ten million and after fifteen minutes she sold for sixty million. “Congratulations Mr. Wilson,” the Host congratulated the owner, who had a well-built personality with a dark aura. “It was such a good opening,” the Host continued, and the next picture was placed on the screen and my grip tightened on the glass I was holdi

she uttered plainly. “What about when you made me deliver drugs? I hadn’t cheated on your son then, had I?! You traffic drugs and humans too?! That’s the most—” She didn’t even look at me — just waved for them to gag me. “ She keeps spewing nonsense.Humans sell better when they’re quiet. Pity the baby’s gone — double profits wasted.” she said, turning to leave the hospital room. --- It was finally the day of the auction. “And now, we are presented with a human who looks a little unkempt right now, but with a little care from her owner, she would be as good as new,” the host’s voice rang over the speakers in what seemed like a dungeon used for illegal gambling.

Riley's POV The charity auction was in full swing when Victoria made her move. She'd been circling us all evening like a predator waiting for the perfect moment to strike. "Ladies and gentlemen," the auctioneer announced, "our next item is a week at the Graham Estate in the Hamptons, generously donated by Brett Graham himself." The crowd murmured with interest. The Graham Estate was legendary—two hundred acres of pristine beachfront property that had never been photographed for magazines. "Bidding starts at fifty thousand."

Her name: Elara Vale. The convent called it an external placement program. An act of gratitude for his generous donations. But Damien knew the truth. It was a transaction. And it intrigued him far more than he’d like to admit. A virgin. A girl who had never been touched, never spoken to a man without a prayer on her lips. A girl who would blush at bare ankles, tremble at coarse language, and bow her head when addressed. She would be his maid. Damien wasn’t a man of faith. But he had rituals of his own. And breaking this one would be deliberate. Exquisite.

My heart is racing. $130,000! that’s an insane amount of money. “Going once, going twice…” “One hundred and fifty thousand dollars!” someone yells, and I squint trying to see them, but it’s so bright, I can’t see a thing. “SOLD!” The auctioneer yells and I smile nervously as he takes back the microphone. “You can exit this way,” he whispers. “Barbie will meet you on the other side and you will go to a room so you can see who has bought your virginity,” I nod, slowly getting up and walking to the door.

Stacey has a date tonight. She had told Ella about it, about her profile on the signing up on virginity auction website that Adrienne told them about and the man she had elected to go with. Ella was so surprised, she couldn’t believe that I even opened the website and register myself and she had been skeptical until she heard the amount of money involved. ‘Fifty thousand dollars.’ “What did you say?” She asked Stacey again, her eyes bulging “50 thousand”