Revenge Of The Broken Luna

Chapter 9

“Arnie, you're next!”

Every step Arnie took was filled with doubt. I smiled at it comfortingly. He knew it would go to a benefactor.

“Our next bid is Ara Vie twenty years old, bidding starts at fifty dollars!” speaker announcement.

“One hundred dollars!” The speaker read. From, Tyrone grabs Cain.

“Two hundred dollars!” From four packs.

“Five hundred dollars!” From the black panther.

“Two thousand dollars!” From the Idaho group. In the extreme west of Wolfdom.

“Five thousand dollars!” From the blue wagon to Lukas.

“Ten, a thousand dollars!” to Cain.

“Fifteen thousand dollars!” From Luke.

There was no intention of losing, but eventually Arnie ended up in Cain. Cain is friendly, and they met once while fishing in the river in the southern part of Tyrone.

Arnie turned to him before joining the soldiers.

“You're the last one!” one said.

She slowly walked towards the stage. And the music starts to play, I started to sway my hips. She makes sure she is doing right as what they told. She is not comfortable on what she is doing, but she had no choice but to do it. They won't hesitate to kill me if I refuse to do what they ordered. After that hot dance, a loud applause echoed in that room.

“The last thing I bid today is the special Douches is Nesha Fort, twenty years old!” Different reactions occur in alpha and beta in the crowd.

“We have to get to that Douches!” He heard one of Alphy's children speak.

“Bidding starts at fifty dollars!” speaker announcement.

“Two hundred dollars!” From Tyrone comes…

“Four, a hundred dollars!” From four packs.

“Eight hundred dollars!” Atlanta of Wave packs. Known to be a prankster and just plain fun-loving alpha.

“Five thousand dollars!” Luther stared at him. She was appalled by the kind of look he was giving her.

“Eight thousand dollars!” Carson holds up the poster. He wanted to be with Carson to make it easier for him to monitor Alphy, but with that comes the fear. But now that he knows Alphy's son isn't his intended partner.

“Twenty thousand dollars!” He was surprised by the amount of Atlanta's bid price. But who is she to complain about Alpha getting richer after his above auction? He will die with his money.

“Fifty thousand dollars!” said Luther.

“A Hundred thousand dollars double? Twice?” asked the speaker. This is an offer from Hawker.

“Five hundred thousand dollars!” From Vienna.

The wet man's smile almost didn't disappear. As for the amount of money being discussed, it is likely that a large percentage will go to the man.

“Seven hundred thousand dollars!” Her eyes twinkled at Atlanta's bid.

“A million dollars!” His eyes widened as he searched for the bidder. It's Atlanta.

“Oh, looks like someone's already won!” The speaker's speech.

“One point five million!” Luther obviously had no intention of retiring.

“Go twice? Twice?” asked the speaker. No one else raised the placard, he saw Atlanta give a thumbs up. Whoever is doing well knows that no harm will be done to him, neither can buy him.

“Luther, who came out of the Blue Wagon, got our special slave.” The spokesman said.

There is such a thing, a special servant said he took his things before joining the soldier who took him to the site of the unruly Luther.

“Thank you for buying me, your Majesty!” I congratulate you here.

“Don't call me Your Majesty!” It sneezes immediately.

“Okay Mr. Luther.” I said here. The Blue Wagon is one of the strongest packs in Wolfdom.

“Sit down properly, I see you're almost in your panties!” It was a rude look and I straightened up immediately.

“Nesha!” Later he called her.

“Come a little closer to me!” This is a rude order. It's true that his brother with his ugly face seems to be menstruating.

“Yes, Your Majesty!” I answered, covering my mouth, reminding myself that he didn't want to be called Your Majesty.

“Stubborn! Always stay close to me!” Said it in an emphatic tone. It's like I still have the choice to own it from now until the end of five years. If Alphy needs five more years. She will definitely kill him after Enkashna transferred the Wolfdoms in her hands.

“Yes!” I just replied that I adjusted my seat, so there was no reason to scold him. He is a madman like what his sister told. He is so handsome that I can't help myself but to stare like I saw a God in front of me.

“Are you hungry?” He asked her a few minutes later. She looked at him like she is seeing a miracle. Why not, it is not necessary to ask his slave about the meals to eat as if they care about our will being?

“Am I the one you're asking?” I wonder if you question. Because he was not informed that after the purchase, they would be treated like human beings.

“Yes, there are only two of us here, why am I asking about your seat, right?” It said I grinned. So, he is witty too I thought all he knows is just scolding and being grumpy, good thing he has a sense of humor too.

“Perhaps it is possible if the chair knows how to answer.” The answer to that is still philosophical. He didn't answer, but realized his question to him.

She hesitated to look at it.

“Sir, is your meal deal still open, sir?” I asked that just as her stomach growled, very timed.

“You're obviously hungry from dancing earlier!” He saw a small smile on her lips. This is not normal because it is grumpy innately.

He frowned as he remembered his dance earlier, he didn't feel comfortable dancing in front of the crowd, especially when his audience was all male.

“It's a bit, sir!” I replied that he knew that in the man's eyes I was just a humble wick. She's obviously not a princess or Luna because she's used to wearing big dresses. Mainly because he loved fishing.

“Don't dance like that again. I would rather not see you suffer anymore, I'll rest tomorrow and fix what needs fixing and your role in my life as an assistant.”

“Not really.” I said here. What happens is no longer really in his plans.

“Go ahead and rest.” The man said. So, I leaned my back against the car seat. Just the right break from a busy day. He never found out what happened to his colleagues. Those who bought them probably already include them. A sad part of being a douche is letting others decide their future.

If only all wolves in Wolfdom were treated equally. But the sad thing is that everything was never fair.