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.

howling winds that made the

shifters, their landing was flawless

onto the secure cages that were fixed

the final part

as

by curses and direct verbal threats from the male inmates, and

from one of the cages at the back that contained the

prisoners a*s*signed to this

A sudden gust of icy wind buffeted against

the carts wavered behind them in the strong

“Come on now, just a little further look… just over the rise and there’s a

waiting for you with a huge mound of…” The

the nervous beasts, but he was rudely

one of

understand you…

as

want to be here,

for the direct orders from the Enclave itself. Widow’s Ravine

of unprepared travelers and there were countless

having lost their

terrain.

think that’s the case then you

narrowed his eyes and leaned over the

rail, spitting down onto the

The guard wrinkled his nose in disgust and sneered up at the

f****’g hybrid, what would

again. I’d rather

spat angrily as he warily checked their

desperately wanting to retort angrily

prejudice, but he said nothing more and

the soothing voice that he had used

matter what he tried, they simply wouldn’t

in defiance and snorted as they

his eyes as a thoughtful look descended

terrain ahead with a

“Why are they not moving yet, old man.” The guard

gaze boring into the

tone of his

best not to inflame the simmering tension that seemed to electrify the air

these ranges well

that they don’t want

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