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I am not a native English speaker and you might find a lot of terrible grammatical mistakes. I apologize and I would be glad if any reader wants to Beta-Read the forth coming chapters. Thanks!

_oOo_ Sold to the King _oOo_

Anastasia Steele-

I came running downstairs in the auction room. I was late but luckily no one had noticed. As I was going to step in, I bumped into a mescaline chest. A pair of strong arms held me and prevent me from falling. I looked at my savior. He had deep blue eyes and a cooper brown hair. I was mesmerized but then I realized I had committed a really big mistake, "Forgive this slave, sir!" We were not allowed to look into the eyes.

His eyes were still on me, I felt them but I kept my gaze down. My hairs came to my face but I didn't move. I heard him take a step closer. His hand touched my skin as he gently tucked the hairs at the back of my ear. I felt his touch so sensual that I moaned. All of nowhere my captor came. "Your majesty, please_" and he left me go.

I made my way to the stage. I stood in the row waiting for my turn as I watched the other slaves paraded in front of the rich men of the town. We, the slaves, were paraded as goods to those bastards who think women as objects to play.

My surroundings were terrible, thick stoned walls with spider-webs and stinging smell but today we were bathed and given new clothes to wear. Although he outfits were too tight that my body was fully exposed. I don't want to be here but I knew this is what I am now, a slave.

Our captors gave us food and in return we had to make money for them, some of my fellow slaves do one night-stands and those who are still virgin are sold off to the rich men at high prices.

All I wanted was to escape but my home was destroyed and I had left no place to go. I heard the cried of joys as the slave in front of me was sold. Now it was my turn. My captor paraded me in front of the men and announced, "Our new slave is trained till perfection. She is trained in the art of love and most of all she is still untouched."

"The bidding starts with one hundred silver coins." The auctioneer said.

A man spoke, "Two hundred silver coins."

Another raised, "Three hundred silver coins."

"Do I hear four hundred silver coins, do I?" The auctioneer said.

"Four hundred!" A voice came.

"Yeah, four hundred…"

"Six hundred silver coins." The first man said.

The auctioneer was overjoyed, "Yes, seven hundred anyone?"

"Five Hundred Gold Coins!" A handsome man in his late twenties spoke. I knew it was the man I bumped into few moments ago. That was quite a big amount for a slave. Not only the men but even I was compelled to see him. The auctioneer's happiness knew no bounds. "Five Hundred Gold Coins once, twice … SOLD to the King of Terras."

My captor took me to my master and whispered in my ears, "Be a good slave!"

My fate, I was the love slave to a king. He stood up, tossed a bag of coins towards my captor and caught me below my waist and his touch made me to jump in joy. I shivered!

Christian Trevelyan Grey Terras VII-

As I stepped in the hall, I bumped into a slave. Normally I would be angry but I wasn't. It was really strange! The moment she looked in my eyes, I was lost in those baby-blue eyes. Her brown hairs caressing her face. Those hairs blocked my sight and I stepped towards her for a closer look.

My hand touched her radiant skin and she moaned, so sexy! His captor interfered and I had to let her go.

Her bidding started and I wanted her at all costs. "Two hundred Gold Coins." I said impulsively. My greatest friend Dominic stared me because I didn't want to come here.

My pair of eyes stared me but I ignored. I was too busy in mesmerizing her beauty. She was, indeed, beauty of Aphrodite.

As his captor brought her near me, I wanted her more and more. I tossed a bag full of gold coins to the captor who looked it with greedy eyes. My arms pulled her to my side and my touch caused her to shiver.

"Dominic shall we speed to the castle, please?" I said to Dominic.

He smirked and said, "I know why you are so eager to go back. Want to enjoy your price, don't you?"

I smiled!

May 14, 1991

Hayton Castle

The City of Oakmoor, Capital of Terras

Anastasia Steele-

We had travelled from dawn to dusk and all the time I was with the king on his horse. He was a swift rider, not only controlling the galloping horse but protecting me from falling. Hid hand was around my waist and I was enjoying his touch.

I felt from time to time he looked at me, too. I was also a bit nervous. This way my first!

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We arrived at the exquisitely elegant Great Hayton Caste located in the City of Oakmoor, which was capital of Terras. We entered an elegantly embellished entrance guarded by the king's men. The castle occupied the heart of a fragrant park, aromatic with blooming flowers. The colored birds perched on the twigs were uttering melodious songs.

In the front of the great palace, a pretty fountain sprinkling its dizzy shower. Soon afterwards, we entered the majestic building. The great hall was magnificent with chandeliers and red carpets. "What a life of luxury and opulence he lives!" I thought.

For anyone this would be awe-inspiring but I seemed to the least interested.