Alpha Nocturne"s Contracted Mate

Alpha Nocturne’s Contracted Mate by A E Randell

Chapter 151 Shipping Convicts

The wind howled through the mountain passes as the ominous storm clouds scudded

overhead, the threat of them dumping their heavy load over the convoy below was

ever-present as the guards walked in silence at the side of their dangerous cargo.

Each one of them knew the dire threat that they had been charged with keeping

subdued, and they were acutely aware of the fate that awaited them if anything went

wrong.

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The Iron cage rattled over stones and boulders as the heavy guard scanned the

dangerous terrain all around them as if expecting a threat to appear at any second.

The Elders of the Royal Enclave had wasted no time in preparing and shipping these

convicts off to their final destination.

As soon as the verdicts had been announced, the two female figures, one

unrepentant and defiant, the other sobbing and defeated as she clutched her swollen

belly protectively, had been unceremoniously hauled away and bundled together in a

high-security convoy with other condemned inmates destined for the Containment

facility in the desolate

Northern Tips mountain range.

So far, everything had gone smoothly. The individual crates that held the condemned

were loaded onto the transport and secured tightly.

The Dragon flew with escorts on either side and the smaller wyverns with riders

backed them up from the air in case of any foul play.

The flight from the enclave took roughly an hour and a half and they landed without

incident at the outpost that guarded the entrance to the ravine they would have to

traverse on foot.

Despite the howling winds that made the

landing was flawless and the crates were

the secure cages that were fixed on the narrow carts

to make the final part of the

relentlessly as they walked, the

and direct verbal threats from the male inmates, and the soft sound

sobbing from one of the cages at the back that contained the

prisoners a*s*signed to this

of icy wind buffeted

as the carts wavered

on now, just a little further look… just

waiting for you with a huge mound of…” The driver

nervous beasts, but he was rudely interrupted by a

of

know they can’t f**‘**g understand you… why do you waste your

sneered disdainfully as he turned toward

didn’t want to be

wasn’t for the direct orders from the Enclave itself. Widow’s

unprepared travelers and

that had become complacent having lost their lives as they

terrain.

case then you

he narrowed his eyes and leaned

down

in

hybrid, what would

the beast moving again. I’d rather be a moving target

as

him, desperately wanting to retort

but he said nothing more and turned

lovingly in the soothing voice that he had

what he tried, they simply wouldn’t take another step forward

stomped the ground in defiance and snorted

his eyes as a thoughtful look descended over his features and

scanned the terrain ahead with a suspicious

“Why are they not moving yet, old

boring into the

insult and the tone of his words, the driver

to inflame the simmering tension that seemed to

ranges well and if they’re refusing

something out there that they don’t want to be

your knickers in a twist about them coming to a stop isn’t gonna help