Alpha’s Virgin Wife by Baby Charlene
Chapter 163 The Tears Of Nosheba
Nosheba kept crying and pleading all through the ride with the hunters.
Her hands were tied with a long rope which was being held and controlled by the lady in black as she f0rced her along. Nosheba found it so frustrating – being dragged by to walk on her feet while the others rode on horses.
Her joints felt like they were going to pull apart, her waist was hurting terribly. She kept pleading and praying for Selene to save her as she feared what their camp would be like. The hunters’ camp was a place no Wolf would pray to be as death was always a*s*sured. The moment she gets confirmed to be a wolf, she’d definitely be k*il*led by whoever their Superior was.
Was this how her life would come to an end?? She escaped the King’s execution, only to get k*il*led by a Hunter?? So, she was going to die anyways? Why does this have to happen to her? Why didn’t she just die by the King’s hands??
Her heart was so heavy. And after what seemed like forever, she spotted a small gate in front of a two storey building and that was the moment she felt her heart stop beating. No doubt, that was their camp!
She wanted so badly to withdraw back and run away, but the bond on her hands wouldn’t let her and she was left with no choice but to accept her fate. Was this really her fate?? To get banished and die miserably?
Oh! Nosheba!
The gate was pushed open as they approached it and finally rode into the old looking building. The people around were scanty and countable, but it didn’t change the fact that they were hunters and hunters were the greatest enemies of a Wolf. Years ago, they had k*il*led and tormented a lot of wolves. But when each Mountain held meetings and came up with a resolution of planting guards and boundaries at the entrance and exit of every mountain, it seized. The attack could only happen if a wolf goes outside of his mountain – just like her. And that’s the reason most Alphas, when going for meetings, never fails to take their guards along.
Nosheba couldn’t believe she had become so loose and unfortunate to fall into the hands of their enemies.
Going further, she caught a little group of people training, and shooting arrows. Her heart beat rapidly when they finally stopped moving and three straight looking ladies marched towards them – all dressed in training suits.
“Hey, Rissa. You came back with a present?” One of the ladies asked with a cranky smile as she approached them.
“Not so sure. Where’s Kieran?” The tricky looking Rissa asked as she loosened Nosheba’s rope from the horse – but made sure her hands were still tied.
Nosheba felt like shifting to escape, but she knew that was impossible as the walls of the Hunter’s camps had been designed to resist magic. There in their camp, everyone was neutral. A wolf or vampire instantly loses its abilities, and so does a witch. No power can be used there, unless outside the camp.
So, Nosheba knew her life was doomed.
“Kieran should be in the second field. That was where I last saw her” the first lady replied.
And swiftly, Rissa began taking Nosheba towards the direction of the second field while the others followed. But they didn’t even get close enough when they spotted the lady in question coming towards them. And with the look of things, Nosheba perfectly guessed she was their Superior.
She looked deadly, dressed in an all – black leather pants, had her hair parked in a ponytail and her eyes having some deadly gaze.
“Greetings, Kieran” Rissa smiled. “Thank goodness I found you”.
“Same here. How was your trip?” Kieran asked, her gaze focused on Nosheba the whole time.
“It was a successful one. The goods are in the front yard”. Rissa a*s*sured.
“And who is she?” The superior questioned, placing her hands at akimbo.
Nosheba had quickly lowered her gaze to the floor, her breath wavering already.
“Oh!” Rissa smiled and spared a glance at Nosheba.
“I caught her trying to steal from our horses. Although, I do not know her. But I perceive she’s….”
“Hah” Kieran gasped, her hands falling from her waist.
“Why did it take me so long to realize?? This is the fallen Queen from the Wind Walker Mountain. The one King Dakota had banished some days ago for setting her co wife up and laying with another man”.
Shock ran through the faces of the others who had heard the news but had no idea they had been with the so called Queen the whole time.
“Are you serious?” Rissa scoffed, going to stand in front of Nosheba.
“I have been with the famous Queen Nosheba the whole time and had no idea?” She turned to the others and chuckled. “Why didn’t you tell me?”
Nosheba could say nothing and only shivered in fear while staring down at the floor.
“No wonder she was trying to steal from you. Lonely Queen must be really hungry” One of the other ladies said, making the others giggle.
“So, what do we do with her, Kieran?” Rissa asked, flicking Nosheba’s cheek.
“Since we’ve confirmed she’s one of them, should we k*il*l her?”
Nosheba’s breath hitched as she glanced at their faces. The thought of getting k*il*led scared her to the guts.
“Hmm” the superior, with her dark smile, moved towards Nosheba.
“I would have loved to k*il*l her” she said. “But since she’s pregnant, I think she might be of further use to us”.
She paused and turned to Rissa.
“Take her to the dungeon”.
“Right away, Kieran” Rissa smirked, grabbed Nosheba’s rope and led the way.
Nosheba had been tearfully silent the whole time, following the lady’s lead and finding it futile to try pleading for help. She had seen how cold blooded these hunters were and were so sure they wouldn’t have pity on someone like her.
They walked down a dark hallway and finally arrived at a dungeon – a sight that looked familiar to Nosheba.
“No! No! Please, don’t do this!” For the first time since they arrived, she turned to Rissa and cried out.
She didn’t want to go into any dungeon again. She didn’t want to become a Prisoner for the second time!
But Rissa turned deaf ears as she opened the dungeon and kicked her in.
“Stop squabbling and enjoy your new home” she scoffed and locked the cell.
Nosheba stood up immediately and began banging on it, but it wouldn’t open up. How does she become a Prisoner again? She might end up losing her mind.
She bursted into heavy tears and fell back on the floor, huddling her arms and legs together with her back touching the walls. She didn’t want to become a Prisoner again. She didn’t want to stay locked up in there.
She cried bitterly, her whimpers echoing. And as she did, she didn’t realize there was another female Prisoner in the cell beside hers.