Alpha Damien’s Trouble Maker Novel

Chapter 25 Chapter 25 Selene I flipped the gold coin in my hand, caught it, and flipped it again. The rhythmic clink of metal against my fingers was oddly satisfying. I could feel the mysterious man and his group's eyes on me, but I didn't bother turning around. The truth was, the only reason I knew the ball was in that man's mouth earlier was because I had read his mind. It wasn't difficult; his thoughts were so loud and greasy it was almost insulting. I had seen all his smug little plans, his excitement at the idea of cheating another stupid noblewoman.

So I played along, and let him think he had already won. That was the fun part. In this lifetime, I had decided something simple, I would let my enemies think I was playing right into their trap, only for them to realize that they were the ones caught in mine. The coin glimmered in the sunlight as I tossed it higher, catching it again between my fingers. The man had practically thrown it at me after coughing up that ball, before running off with his tail between his legs. The crowd had not been kind to him; I doubted he'd ever show his face in that market again. Poor fool.

"My lady, you were incredible! How did you even know the ball was in his mouth? That was amazing! I'm so glad you taught him a lesson," Evelyn's voice rang beside me. Ever since the game ended, she hadn't stopped praising me, going on and on about how impressive I was. "And that punch was perfect! The man spat the ball out the moment you hit him. Serves him right, he shouldn't have messed with you in the first place," she went on, her excitement bubbling over and making me chuckle. I tossed the coin one more time, letting it spin in the air before catching it cleanly in my palm.

When I lifted my gaze again, I noticed the familiar stone building coming into view. The carved symbol of the crescent moon and hammer hung proudly above its entrance. The auction house. After all the distractions, we had made it. I glanced at Evelyn beside me, her face still flushed with excitement, clutching her bag of jewels like it was her entire life, then at the group following us. A flicker of guilt tugged at me. They hadn't complained once, even though I'd wasted their time. And they were the ones paying me, after all.

At the entrance, I stopped and turned toward them, or rather, toward him. The man with the unreadable expression. "We're here," I said with a small smile, motioning toward the towering doors. "This is the auction house." I extended my hand, palm open and expectant. "Since I brought you here, mister, you should pay me for my service." Oh yes, shameless. I knew it. And I didn't care. He looked at me for a long moment before turning slightly. "Kaius," he said simply. The tall man behind him stepped forward, bowed slightly, and handed me four pouches. My smile widened.

The weight in my hands was glorious. I loosened one of the strings and peeked inside. Gold. Tue, Dec 23 Chapter 25 My grin brightened, practically glowing. Whoever said money doesn't buy happiness clearly never held four bags of gold coins before. With this much, I could fix half the problems that had been gnawing at me. I inclined my head politely. "Thank you. It's been a pleasure doing business with you," I said, and even I could hear the satisfaction lacing my voice. Without waiting for a response, I took Evelyn's hand and strode through the doors of the auction house.

Time to make some proper investments. Damien I watched her disappear through the doors of the auction house without a word. She didn't even look back. I exhaled slowly, the sound barely audible in the still air, my gaze fixed on the spot where she'd stood moments ago. Something stirred in my chest, Thane's low growl of disapproval echoing in the back of my mind for letting that woman slip through my fingers, but I pushed it down. He was complaining a lot today. "Yara," I said at last. Behind me, the woman straightened instantly, head bowed. "Yes, Alpha." I didn't correct her.

There was no need, they were already used to calling me Alpha. "Watch her." Yara didn't ask why. She never did. Her eyes glowed faintly before she gave a single nod. "Yes, Alpha." She bowed her head briefly, then moved swiftly into the crowd, disappearing through the doors of the auction house after the woman. Before I could turn away, a plump, overdressed man came bustling toward us, his jeweled rings clinking as he wrung his hands. "Ah, there you are, sir," he said, his eyes darting nervously between my guards before finally settling on Kaius.

"I've been waiting for you, sir." the merchant said, smiling too wide. "You were the ones who reserved the entire VIP area, yes? I might not know your faces, but I remember your attire." Kaius gave a curt nod before glancing back at me. "This is my lord, show your respect." The man's eyes widened the instant they met mine, and he bowed so low his double chin nearly brushed the cobblestones. "Good afternoon, my lord. I've never seen anyone reserve the entire VIP area before. You must be a man of great fortune. It would be my honour to serve you." I said nothing.

When the silence stretched, he glanced nervously at Kaius, who gave a subtle shake of his head. The merchant cleared his throat, fumbling for composure before speaking again. "L-let's go, my lord," he said quickly, gesturing toward the entrance. "Everything is prepared, just as you requested." Without a word, I followed him inside, the others falling in step behind me. Editorial board Editorial Board: Our editorial team works behind the scenes to refine each chapter, maintain consistency, and deliver the best reading experience.