All Chapters of The Auction Ring: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

The pounding ache in her head was making it difficult for Renata to open her eyes. She knew drinking so much would be a pain in the ass in the morning, yet her girls made her drink. What is the big deal in turning twenty-nine? Everyone turns twenty-nine.Renata knew what she needed, coffee. A large cup of black coffee would help her or maybe Sameeksha could give her a banana bag. It was good to have a doctor in the house. She sat up but kept her eyes closed.“What?” she groaned. “I understand why my head is pounding. I don’t understand why my whole body is aching. It feels like I spend a whole day in the gym. Shit!” she sighed. She lifted her hand to stretch when her blanket fell from her chest.“What the hell!!” she shouted as she found herself naked. “Ah, girls! What kind of stupid prank is this?” she looked around her room, her red dress was lying at the foot of the bed. “Why would they leave me naked? Stupid, girls!” she groaned.Rubbing her temple with her middle finger she took

Severino was tasked to do the most important job anyone in the Siago Mafia Syndicate (SMS) could get. He was told to transport the cargo to the Mafia’s headquarters, Sevendale Club. The Supreme Boss was going to be there and was going to make an announcement.Everyone from all the six coscas was coming to the party. It would be a great opportunity for Severino to shine. All the bosses would now know his name but if only he would carry out this mission successfully. His dream was to become a consigliere and this mission would be the perfect opportunity for him to get everyone’s attention.He took the consignment that was locked in a truck and tasked one car to follow the truck while he sat in the car in front of the truck to make sure the roads were clear. The product was extremely important. So important that every man and woman in the party would bid on them. A grand scale auction was supposed to be held.Everything was running smoothly. There was no law enforcement in sight as the S

The whole ballroom stood up with respect. Only the rustling of clothes was audible in the room otherwise the whole room was silent. All looked at the other end of the room where a tall chair was kept. It was like a throne for the Supreme Boss. It was built on a high platform so that the Supreme leader could have a visual of the whole room.A tall man walked in with two women on either side. The man had a certain aura about him. His one look was enough to grab the attention of the people. The black suit he was wearing was about to burst due to muscles. Even though he was old, his handlebar moustache and his hair were black.He never asked for it, but everyone bowed at him the moment he stepped in. He commanded the love and respect of all. After all, he was the man who made SMS, what it is now. He started the auction ring and made all the money for SMS and made it the most ruthless gang in the world.Tikhon Kuznetsova, the ruthless boss of Siago Mafia Syndicate, SMS, was extremely cunni

Michelangelo’s mind flashed back to the moment Renata approached him and praised him for being handsome. He was remembering how she was curled up against him inside the car. He could smell her lilac scent mixed with the orange flavour coming from her mouth. Her soft cheeks were on his shoulder. She kept mumbling things but they weren’t audible. All the other girls too were under the influence by then. They all were sleeping inside the car with their heads on each other’s shoulders. “Why are we helping them?” asked Severino. “Because they need our help,” smiled Michelangelo. “Michel! We came here to drink, not help someone.” “We can drink after we drop them, safe. So many women are being dragged into the auction ring by us. At least I can save these five,” said Michelangelo. “Do whatever you want. When have to listened to me,” pouted Severino. When they reached the address, Michelangelo flashed a smile after seeing the familiar building. He was glad that the girls lived in his bu

Renata kept blinking at the man standing before him. He looked like Michelangelo, he sounded like Michelangelo, he even smelled like him. Was he real or she was imagining again? She looked at Ryan and asked, “can you describe the gentleman standing before us?” “What?” shouted both Ryan and Michelangelo. “Ryan! Just do it. Describe him!” she commanded. “Well, he is handsome,” replied Ryan. “Ryan! Details. You are attracted to men, use your power,” said Renata. Ryan cracked his knuckles, took one look at the man standing before him and said, “broad forehead hidden by curls, deeper than sea blue eyes, extremely tall, sharp jawline, thick busy eyebrows complimenting the blue eyes, pale skin that looks untouched by the sun but I would very much like to touch him.” Renata heard the description and shouted, “oh, my God! You are really here?” she went close to him and softly poked his cheek with her finger. “Oh shit! He is real.” “Why would you think I am not real?” teased Michelangelo