Jasmine smiles looking at the different omega all dress up for the auction. She breathes a sigh of relief, Zyair is now safe. He probably arrives in the city now.
She doesn't have any qualms about giving him half of her life savings just to make sure that he is away from hell. She knows that everything they were doing is illegal, human trafficking. But she doesn't know any work than this one, grooming the omega for their coming of age. Zyair is their redeeming factor, for the first time, she or they have done something good.
"Bring the first person out," Isaac shouted, the owner of the establishment. An alpha.
Little by little, The omega is being sold by the highest bidder, Mira, Zyair's best friend would be the best, being auction to the last. The final Omega.
"Where is Zyair?" She asked, looking at Jasmine.
"He is still in his room, too traumatized by what happened, he would not be an auction this year." She said, not looking at her face.
Mira smirk, the bitch have his comeuppance, constantly upping her making her stay second at anything.
"Go, the final auction is now on." Holding Mira's hand, going with him to stand at the stage. She would be the one introducing the final omega.
"Good Morning ladies and gentlemen," Jasmine said, looking at their face, smiling at some of the patrons on the front seat.
"The last Omega is someone who is proficient in music. She is like a wildflower, A temptress. She would make a good mate or a concubine for all of you. I present to you, MIRA"
Loud applause can be heard when she enters the stage wearing provocative clothes. Striding proudly making all the people looking at her produce a satisfied groan. She truly is a breathtaking sight to see, Without Zyair, she would be the best from the brunch of omega's that they nurture for this auction. She is a true seductress.
"The bidding starts at twenty thousand! Who wants to bid?"
"Forty thousand" The old man eyed Mira, Undressing her in his eyes.
"Fifty thousand." A woman said, lascivious in her eyes.
"Seventy thousand!"
"Ninety thousand"
"One hundred ten thousand"
Every increased of the bid, Mira smiles. She really likes the attention that she is getting.
"Three hundred thousand!" An old man shouted, standing on his chair. Growling at the young Alpha making them back out of the bid. That man is notorious for being an unreasonable person, getting revenge for just a bit of mishap. They can only look at the woman in pity knowing the old man perverted lifestyle.
"Three hundred thousand going once!"
"Going twice!"
"Sold!" The announcer declared announcing the end of the auction.
"Wait, As a gift, ladies and gentlemen, I present to you the most beautiful omega that I've ever seen. He is a perfect specimen, A delicate beauty." Isaac said, making all the patron sit down again. They become intrigued by the delicate beauty.
Jasmine almost trips on her feet when she heard Isaac speak. The first thing that comes to her mind is Zyair, he is the true delicate beauty.
'Jasmine, breath in! breath out! Zyair is safe now. He is safe!' Jasmine thinks, looking at the side of the curtain where a small human being wearing a cloak can be seen. Her nightmare comes, The delicate beauty is Zyair.
"Do you know him?" Isaac asked, looking at the pale face of his employee.
Shaking her head, she again stares at Zyair being escorted at the stage. They must have drugged him, making him sluggish.
"I will hold him!" She said, embracing the man, the man whom she had loved so much. Isaac must have picked him in the road.
"Miss, I'm sorry, they got me! I'm sorry!" Zyair whispers when he smells the familiar scent of his holder. When he woke up, he is in a room, a man is sitting on his side, he asked him simple questions before drugging him.
"Shhh! it's okay. You still got the money right?" She whispered back.
He just nodded.
"Good, I will make sure that the man who will get you will be at least a good person. Give me the money and I will think of a way to help you!"
Jasmine excuses herself, giving Zyair again to a guard, a guard loyal to her. Her only bet now is to look for Adryan Peterson, A handsome young man, sitting in a huge fortune. She knows that she is gambling with the devil himself but at the same time, she knows that he is the safest option.
He is still a bachelor, He doesn't have any dirty quirks or fetishes. He would be the perfect mate for Zyair.
Jasmine sees the man sitting quietly, a brandy is in his hand. He looks so bored, not even looking at the stage.
"Mr Paterson." She greets out, sitting at his side making the man arched his brow in a questioning manner.
"I have a proposition to make Mr Paterson, bid for the omega on the stage, If you want him to be your mate, I will give you his dowry or if you don't I will buy him from you." Looking at the man's devilishly handsome face, observing his reaction.
"Okay, and what's the catch?"
"I will give you any information you want" Baiting the man, she knows the reason the man is here, getting information about his rival in business.
"Now, I'm quite curious about the omega, Who is he to you?"
"My younger brother," Jasmine said, still looking at his expression.
He looked kind of taken aback before chuckling, looking at the stage where omega is standing wearing a large cloak, hiding his body and half of his face, only his large black eyes can be seen.
"Mate" Adryan whispered, he can smell an intoxicating scent coming from the omega. Without even looking at his face, he is can feel his inner beast clawing, wanting the omega in his arm.