Favored By The Villain Chapter 80
Advertisement
“1,100 gold! We have 1,100 gold. Anyone else?” The host asked, glancing in Levisia’s direction. He seemed like wanted her to continue the bidding. And Levisia knew that, now that there were only two people left who wanted to bid. Even if they did compete for the necklace, it only made them look like hungry brokers.
But she was determined to not give up, so she lifted her number card before Pel could stop her.
“1,200 gold!” The host cried out, his voice brimming with excitement. Pel turned to her and was about to demand what she was going to do when the unknown guest raised the price up to 1,300 gold.
Levisia had no idea if her plan was going to work, her hand trembling with anticipation. Before Pel could say anything, she lifted it again.
“1,350 gold!” she called out, her voice wavering slightly. She prayed for the other bidder to stop, but her prayer soon burst when the price was raised to 1400 gold.
“1,400 gold! We’ve got 1,400 Who else wants to bid?” The host was practically dancing on the stage, his hands motioning to both Levisia and the other bidder.
Unable to bear the torment any longer, Levisia glanced back, feeling the need to see who was trying so desperately to get a hold of her necklace.
On the upper floor, she spotted two guests. On the right, wearing a mask covered in jewels, was the man with the card that read ‘51’. He happened to be looking at her at the same time, and he nodded at her. Levisia could not see him clearly from where she was, but she got the feeling he was mocking her.
Pel tapped her gently on her arm and whispered for her to stop, and that it wasn’t worth it.
Advertisement
“Please, just one more time.” she said, raising her number card high up. “1,500 gold.”
That was everything she had in her pouch. Now that she has thrown her final number, it didn’t matter if the other bidder raised the price. She could feel eyes on the back of her head, likely from the man on the upper floor.
“Anyone else? Any bids higher than 1,500 gold?”
It seemed like time had slowed down tremendously after the host threw the question. Levisia held her breath and lowered her eyes like a prisoner waiting for sentencing. And then, the moment she had been dreading occurred.
“2,000 gold.”
“And we have 2,000 gold! Anyone else?” The host addressed the now silent audience.
Levisia knew that she had lost. She turned to Pel and leant in close, her fingers cupping her chin.
“Can we go swoop down on their house now?”
* * *
Lidan laughed after he made the successful bid of 2,000 gold on the necklace. He dropped his card on his table and linked his fingers together.
“Not a chance, Levy.”
Elizabeth, who was sitting next to him, sighed under her rose-embroidered mask. She couldn’t believe her idiot brother had raised the price by 500 gold at the final hit. A raise of 100 gold would have been enough.
“How could a stupid fool like you be part of the Imperial bloodline?” She folded her arms and shook her head.
“I’m the stupid fool, Liz? I beg to differ. I’d say that if you pay the right price for something you want, then you’ve won.”
It was a silly answer from a silly man. Elizabeth pressed down on her temple.
“So, what are we going to do now?” she asked. “You’ve got the necklace, which is what you wanted.”
Advertisement
“I suppose I can give her back the necklace… But before I do, there’s something I want to check.” Lidan sat up straight in his chair and peered over the balcony. His eyes fell on Levisia and her black mask, as well as the man next to her.
Pel’s mask was identical to Levisia’s except his was white rather than black. The way they were together, and the way they kept whispering together, it raised questions.
“This is unpleasant…” He muttered under his breath.
He had been curious about how she came in possession of a necklace made from Roycal’s bones, but now he was more curious about her friend’s identity. Together like that… He wondered about their relationship.
And there was something oddly familiar about the man that Lidan couldn’t quite place his finger on. Lidan cupped his chin and stared deeply at the two. Then, when Pel rose from his seat, Levisia stood up with him. The two of them left together. Sure, lots of people left in the middle of an auction, but these two were different.
Advertisement
- In Serial27 Chapters
One Queen to Three Kings
What if I told you those fairytale creatures were real? That werewolves and vampires really do hate each other? You would say that I was crazy right? But sadly I'm not, the werewolf's and vampires rose up one day, slaughtering anyone who got in their way.It's been a few decades since then, the uprising. The werewolf's are currently being ruled by three kings, triplets. Damion, Lucian, and Xavier Lycaon.Their cruel, vengeful and they each have cold dead hearts. At least that's what most believe...They have given up on their mate, it's been 7 years since they turned 16, they believe she's dead.The humans still exist but we are nothing but slaves in this world and that's where Rose comes.She was sold when she was five to one of the worst packs, they beat her , and starve her. For 13 years this is all she knows until one day, one of the kings decides to pay a visit.Highest Rankings#1 in Kings#1 in Saved#1 in Alphas#1 in Luna#1 in Mates#1 in Abused
8 327 - In Serial76 Chapters
Abandoned ✔️
Venus Stavish' life has never been easy nor simple. Being an orphan and no one wanting to adopt you, isn't how a normal life looks like. She changed foster homes more times than the years she has lived. She finally took the matters in her own hands and did what she thought best. She ran away. Upper East High isn't your normal high school where all is happy and peaceful. This high school is dark and twisted where everybody has a secret. Making friends had never been hard for Venus but making enemies was quiet easy for her. She was the perfect example of beauty with brains but had many bad habits. In her life walks a handsome yet shy stranger which changed her life; for good or bad?[BOOK 2 OF ACCIDENTALLY MET MR. BILLIONAIRE BUT CAN BE READ AS STAND-ALONE]
8 205 - In Serial49 Chapters
The Demon King
*word of advice, if poorly written books annoy you don't read. If you do you better not complain in my comments lol* Never steal from kings. Especially the king of demons.She hadn't expected her young brothers to steal, she hadn't thought of that scenario or what she would do. So she does what she does best, put those who she loves the most above herself. "I'm sick of this. I'm sick of you!" He bellowed in my face. I took the mask off, "I just need you out of my fucking system." He says as he stalks closer to me. Our chests press together, I look at him coldly. Tears stingy my eyes and my throat tight. "Do what you have to do, my king." He rips the necklace right off my neck.
8 61 - In Serial53 Chapters
Tomorrow and Tomorrow and Tomorrow
Every Greek tragedy needs an Antigone or a Danaë. Every King Lear needs a Cordelia. Boardwalk Empire positioned itself as both a Greecian tragedy and Shakespearean, and yet forgot that key player who binds everyone together. Not a Boardwalk fan? Don't worry. If you like damaged heroes, the 1920s, Mafia stories, or tales of World War I? Knowledge of the show isn't necessary.Clara Thompson, like everyone around her, is learning to cope in a post-World War I reality. The reality includes Prohibition, which her father (a dirty politician) sees as a chance to consolidate wealth and power. Her pseudo-brother Jimmy is physically back in Atlantic City, but his soul still seems elsewhere. After her father banishes Jimmy to Chicago, Clara chases after him and meets Richard Harrow, a young vet whose war damage isn't confined to his face. Meanwhile, her father's machinations put everyone's lives in danger and contribute to changing familial ties.
8 204 - In Serial16 Chapters
LGBTQIAP+: Sun-Kissed
Grab your shades and sun loungers! Dive into this feel-good collection of winning short stories for the LGBTQIAP+: Sun-Kissed Summer Anthology contest. New stories added every other day.
8 156 - In Serial13 Chapters
VegasPete (Fanfic)
This is just a fanfic for those who are supporting VegasPete.
8 60

