The Alpha Kingpin's Fixation: Auctioned To The Enemy

The Alpha Kingpin's Fixation: Auctioned To The Enemy

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By:  J. Tarr  Completed
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Anya Who would have thought turning 21 would change my life and send me into the depths of hell and into the arms of a bad man. A very bad man who has a vendetta against my father. He can never know who I am or my life is over before it even begins. I'm kidnapped during my birthday celebration and tossed into the underground of a hotel to be auctioned off, then bought by the very same man who would love to watch me bleed. I do the only thing I can - fake it, if only to survive one more night. I tell him my name is Anika and he seems to buy my excuses. But how long can I hide behind a mask and how long before he learns of my true identity and brutalizes me for revenge? I'll pay for my father's sins. Maybe even with my life. *** Bastien I've never claimed to be a good man. I trade in the dark; anything, save for humans, can be up for sale to the highest bidder. The king of the black market, this city is my playground. All until tonight... All until her… The auction is held at my hotel once every four months with one iron clad rule in place: no trafficking. So to say that I'm shocked to find her on my stage amongst the goods like a precious lamb to the slaughter is putting it lightly. I had to buy her to appease one of my biggest clients, but the more I look at her, the more I realise… That I want her to be mine alone. But who is this little doll truly and why did she end up on my stage, ready to be sold to the highest bidder?

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1. Auction

Anika/AnyaThe blinding lights of the stage hit me even harder than my captor did an hour ago. All eyes are on me as I stand in nothing but a low-cut chiffon dress, barefoot, and a face full of makeup to cover my cuts and bruises.“Don’t do anything to her face, assholes!” one of my captors had said, but the damage had been done. All because I had been too out of it to notice what had been done to me… What they would still do to me.I landed in Las Vegas yesterday, ready to celebrate my 21st birthday with a few close friends. Everything was perfect until we reached our final hotel bar crawl. We ordered glasses of champagne, and when I got up to head to the bathroom, a hand clamped around my mouth, and darkness took me before I could scream for help from Liev, my personal guard.Guards, you ask? Well, my name is Anya Popov, and before my abduction, I was the only daughter of a Russian Pakhan Alpha - a mafia princess for a better term. The only difference is I’m human - a flaw to a grea

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Belinda Ganoe
I absolutely love your books! This one and niko book i love. Wondering if there is another coming in this series with what was said in last chapter? I would love more of these characters.
2024-11-18 12:54:46
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JoDee Taylor
Fast read, engaging plot
2024-10-08 11:23:54
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Vanisha
Baksh’s sndbe
2024-03-31 00:10:16
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KLH
This author truly never misses! Easily one of my top 3 favorites artists on here. Every story is captivating and well written from beginning to end. I hope you’ll be back on here & writing new stories soon & that everything’s ok, J Tarr. As always, nicely done! Anxious for what’s to come :)
2023-12-12 10:08:09
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Raven4u7
Great job on a well written book. Now I’m curious with what’s going on with Dmitry? Hope the author writes another book.
2023-12-05 09:58:51
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omayora
great job giod
2023-12-01 01:14:20
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Estrella Palomino
One of my favorites so far from J Tarr! Must read and makes you not want to put down. 100% recommend!
2023-11-28 04:41:11
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Irene
The story’s well-written, full of mystery. Mysteries always give me n adrenaline rush. Congratulations for a job well done
2023-11-26 10:08:36
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Anca
Every evening I look forward to reading this beautiful story of J.Tarr.
2023-11-19 06:40:55
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Karina Vazquez
I love the story line. You always entertain us with original, unique stories. I have to say sometimes it feels too slow for me but it sure builds the intrigue and excitement that keeps me coming back and never disappoint.
2023-11-13 22:17:25
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Natalie13
As usual JT, is a brilliant writing- This I was waiting for. It would be nice to get a description on what the leads look like also. Less narration of the scene & feelings & more dialogue! The leads rarely interact or even converse! I hope it picks up it’s pace as it’s dragging a bit.
2023-11-01 17:17:48
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Zoya
How frequent the author updates this book? I can’t start a book and then wait for ages for updates… I just finished the first one, about Nikolaos and I was so excited go read Bastien’s story… but the book is unfinished…
2023-10-24 18:57:08
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XenyMarie
I have been dying to read Bastien's, and I'm loving it so far!
2023-10-15 02:30:41
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Alle
So happy to have another J.Tarr book!! Bastien is going to be so interesting and Anita's secrets...I can't wait!
2023-10-14 00:46:21
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55 Chapters

1. Auction

Anika/AnyaThe blinding lights of the stage hit me even harder than my captor did an hour ago. All eyes are on me as I stand in nothing but a low-cut chiffon dress, barefoot, and a face full of makeup to cover my cuts and bruises.“Don’t do anything to her face, assholes!” one of my captors had said, but the damage had been done. All because I had been too out of it to notice what had been done to me… What they would still do to me.I landed in Las Vegas yesterday, ready to celebrate my 21st birthday with a few close friends. Everything was perfect until we reached our final hotel bar crawl. We ordered glasses of champagne, and when I got up to head to the bathroom, a hand clamped around my mouth, and darkness took me before I could scream for help from Liev, my personal guard.Guards, you ask? Well, my name is Anya Popov, and before my abduction, I was the only daughter of a Russian Pakhan Alpha - a mafia princess for a better term. The only difference is I’m human - a flaw to a grea
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2. Questioned

Anya/AnikaI sit down on the couch and wrap my arms around my body even though I don’t feel cold. The suite’s rich color scheme feels oppressive—deep burgundy drapes, gleaming black marble floors, and exquisite gold accents. The scent of cedarwood and vanilla wafts through the air, offering a slight relief to my overwhelming anxiety.The minutes stretch on, each moment amplifying the tension, which coils in my stomach. I contemplate running, but deep down, I know there’s no escape from Alpha Bastien Ioannides. His reputation, which is whispered in the dark corners of mafia circles, precedes him. A man of control, with an icy exterior that would send shivers down anyone’s spine.But as I feel the first wave of tears coming on, a noise behind me makes me spin around. My eyes widen when I see a heavily pregnant woman behind me, looking at me as if she can see right through me.“Hi…?” she says while standing at the one-seater. “Are you okay? Who are you?”Those tears now fall freely as
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3. Coincidences?

Bastien The weight of the recent events weighs heavily on my mind as I walk toward my office. The familiar dark wooden panels and the soft hum of the dim lights overhead usually brought a sense of comfort, but tonight, they were mere distractions. My mind drifts back to the woman I saved at my auction; the doll with the midnight black hair and piercing blue eyes. Something that innocent shouldn’t have been there, and I still don’t fucking know why. Anika, or whoever she claims to be, is a mystery wrapped in a riddle. The way she spoke, the nervous flicker in her blue eyes, every move she made screamed that she was hiding something. And I, who had always prided myself on being able to read people, found her unreadable. As I settle behind my desk, the door to my office opens without a knock, revealing Andrej, my most trusted Beta and close friend. The look on his face confirms my suspicions. “Bastien,” he begins, his normally calm voice laced with urgency, “We ran a complete searc
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4. Interrogation

Anika/AnyaThe morning light filtering through the thick drapes did little to ease the anxiety that knots my stomach. The plush bed, with its satin sheets, felt like a cage despite its luxury. I barely slept, the events of the previous night replaying in my mind over and over. Alpha Bastien’s questioning gaze, and the stark realization that I was far from freedom.My reflection in the ornate mirror opposite the bed showed a pale face, dark circles under my eyes, and disheveled hair. Is this how I looked last night? God, I need to shower and get out of these clothes.A soft knock jolts me from my reverie, and I sit up. Before I can respond, the door opens, revealing Alpha Bastien, his presence immediately filling the space. His tall frame is clad in a crisp suit, but it’s his eyes, dark and probing, that catches my attention. There is a quiet intensity about him, and I felt like an open book under his gaze.I swallow deeply, instinctively pulling the sheets closer around me. Bastien’
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5. Nikolaos

BastienI had hoped that seeing Niko would offer some form of reprieve, but the reality was that it only served to intensify the uncertainty and concern of the entire situation.Niko is the first to break the silence as I sit down fow lunch with him and Mia, his tone teasing but laced with genuine concern. “Here I thought you’d wear a happy expression after your auction. Not enough assholes selling their souls?”A wry chuckle escapes my lips, the irony of the situation not lost on me. “Good to see you walking around again, little brother. But no, I’m currently buried under the stress of what happened at my auction.”Niko’s brow furrows, his gaze piercing. “What’s that supposed to mean?”Taking a deep breath, I laid out the details. “Diavolos snuck a woman into my auction; apparently, I had given my go-ahead because it was the fifth year of my success and, I quote, ‘anything goes’.”Niko’s reaction is immediate and visceral. “A fucking... wait, is she a human?”I nod, feeling a weight
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6. Tears

Anya / AnikaThe room feels colder, emptier, as the heavy door closes behind the brothers. My chest tightens, each breath a struggle, as the weight of their words suffocates me. Mikhail? Dead? The very thought pierces through me, a blade sharper than any knife. Tears blur my vision as I sink to the floor, the plush carpet doing little to comfort my breaking heart. My breaths come in short, ragged gasps. Mikhail was more than just a brother. He was my confidant, my protector, the gentle hand that guided me through the rough terrains of our complicated life. Memories of us when we were younger flood back, of stolen moments laughing in the gardens, of whispered secrets under the stars. How could he be gone?Does my father know about his death? The pit in my stomach grows, churning with dread and guilt. The two Alphas have to be lying, creating a twisted narrative to toy with me. But why bring up Mikhail and the mysterious Mia? My brother had his flaws, but he respected women. The con
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7. Employment

Anika / AnyaAnother day spent pacing the floor and slowly going insane. It’s been three days since I last saw Bastien or heard anything from him. There’s a guard outside my door who brings me food during the day, even though I was told I’m allowed to walk around.As I sink onto the floor yet again, I hear the door opening and jump to my feet. It’s my guard.“The Alpha wants to see you in his office,” he says, then cocks his head for me to follow him.My heart skips a beat. This is it — another unwanted interaction with the man who claims to own me after three days of silence. I can’t let him see how he’s getting to me. Taking a deep breath, I force my legs to carry me as I follow the guard to his office, each step echoing down the marble corridors of the penthouse.As I enter, the office feels like a stronghold within a fortress—dark wood, leather-bound books, and walls adorned with art that probably cost more than a small country. Bastien is seated behind his desk, shrouded in the
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8. Watching

BastienThe suite that serves as my office is a realm of calculated design—dark wood, muted lighting, and leather that breathes silent authority. It’s my sanctuary from the unyielding grind of running an empire, but today, the space feels different. The room’s thick with tension, a cocktail of anticipation and focus that sits heavy in the air. I’m perched on a chair in my office, eyes narrowed as I watch her navigate the switchboard. She’s laser-focused, her brows furrowed in concentration, lips muttering silent numbers as she operates.Anika.Seated behind the low frosted glass partition that separates her makeshift switchboard desk from my office, she’s a blur of concentrated energy. I find myself glancing more often than necessary in her direction, and it’s not just to ensure she’s adequately performing her new duties.I’ve noticed how her eyes catch the light in a way that’s... well, distracting. Her sweet scent, reminiscent of peaches, acts like a lure, reeling me in every time
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9. Orion

Anika / AnyaA month. It’s been a whole month since I was confined to this gilded cage, tethered to a switchboard in the corner of Bastien’s sprawling penthouse office. Initially, the wires had seemed like shackles, but over time, they’ve become almost comforting. A routine within the chaos. I’d never worked a day in my life before this, but now I find myself quite adept at juggling calls, directing inquiries, and handling irate customers who’ve lost more than their wallets at Bastien’s casinos.I’ve become a pro at this switchboard thing, if I do say so myself. Over a month of directing calls to “Mr. Duval’s office,” “Accounting,” or the “VIP Casino Suite,” and I’ve made minimal mistakes. I’ve even memorized some of the regular callers’ voices—Mr. Rodriguez, who always wants accounting but forgets the extension, or Miss Williams, who speaks so softly it’s like she’s sharing state secrets.It’s a Thursday, and the day promises the same monotony as the ones before it. Bastien is here
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10. Lunch

Anika / AnyaToday is different. It has to be, because Bastien invites me to lunch. This is the first time he’s extended such an invitation, and it immediately puts me on edge. What is this, another power play? A way to toy with me some more? Regardless, declining isn’t an option. I’ve learned that much.He takes me to one of his restaurants, one that apparently he owns among his laundry list of assets. It’s upscale, elegant but not gaudy. The staff treat him with a mixture of respect and wariness—emotions I’ve come to know all too well.It’s like walking into a world I don’t belong, yet, it’s a world I’ve been thrust into, whether I like it or not.As we settle into the plush velvet chairs, the atmosphere is charged, as though even the air knows to tread carefully around Bastien. He’s dressed in a tailored black suit that makes his green eyes appear even more impenetrable. Once we’re seated, he scans the menu briefly before setting it aside, as though he already knows what he wants.
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