Outcast: The Alpha King's Beloved

Barbara's POV: 

The she-wolf I just befriended was Anna of the Red Sun Pack.

She was the daughter of her pack's Alpha.

She spoke elegantly as expected from one who was born to a noble family.

There was a world of difference between her and a bitch like Jennifer.

Once I won Anna's favor with a little flattery, we had a nice chat.

I planned to get all the she-wolves on my side in order to isolate Jennifer.

As soon as I entered my dorm room, I heard a whistle coming from downstairs, and then the announcement about the emergency assembly followed.

When Anna and I passed by the door to Jennifer's room, I noticed that Jennifer was occupied with another she-wolf who was with her in her room.

I also noticed that the key to her room was still inserted in the lock.

I suddenly had a great idea.

I quickly closed the door of her room and locked it.

Imagining Jennifer getting anxious and desperate made me extremely happy.

"Anna, remember that bitch.Her name is Jennifer.She's a member of my pack, but she is a slave."

I locked arms with Anna as I continued to belittle Jennifer.

"She has sticky fingers.She also seduced the werewolves of our pack.Her private life is a mess."

"Oh my God, she sounds so awful!"Anna exclaimed in surprise.

"But what you said makes sense.I knew there was something off about her.And you know what, Barbara? I hate promiscuous bitches the most!"

"She really is a bitch." My lip curled in disdain.

"We should teach her a lesson."

"You just locked her up in her own room.Isn't that too light of a punishment?"Anna said with a smirk.

"A bitch like her deserves a more cruel method."

"We have time so there's no need to rush."

The corner of my mouth rose in excited anticipation.

Anna and I were on the same side.

From now on, Jennifer was going to have a difficult time.

Anna and I headed downstairs and rushed to the training ground.

After hearing the whistle, all the other trainees hurried to the training ground as well.

Some of them were still wearing their indoor slippers.

The drillmaster in charge of training us was a man named Carson.

He wore a black training suit with a serious expression on his face.

Carson was said to be a very strict drillmaster.

"Is everyone here?"

over to

the first assembly.Why are you so slow? Are you asking to be

stood straight

getting special treatment from their own packs, had to learn to obey orders now that they were at the training

two trainees who haven't arrived yet,"said a lycan who was responsible for checking attendance

"Which two?"Carson's expression darkened.

to follow the rules will be

made me so happy I nearly cheered

were obviously

and paid

"Greetings, Mr.Jones."

It was Prince Anthony.

must have come here to inspect the new

accompanied by two attendants, strode to the front of

"Greetings, Mr.Jones!"

trainees saluted him

a response while

sharp that some trainees ended up holding their

have yet to report for the

Carson informed him.

was an iron-fisted

Anthony, he was as submissive as

"I see..."

at the trainees

go and find them

the prince already know that Jennifer was one of them? He was going to find that bitch himself? While

the prince bothering to search for a slave? "Mr.Jones,

the sweat

Anthony didn't even

Carson, and the

for the dorMs.When he

Jennifer's POV: 

I remained locked up in

but we still couldn't open

thought of breaking down the door, but it was very solid, and I didn't want to destroy public property on my first day

more pressing, I started to feel

get in trouble because

to make

not that

her on the back,

the room for

considered jumping out the window, but our dorm rooms

height

were feeling quite

I ran back to the

locked in the room.Can you do

nervous made me

the door to listen for

Finally, the footsteps stopped.

long after, the door to my

I saw who stood on the other side of the door, I

was Prince Anthony! However, he looked at us expressionlessly, and I couldn't tell what

"Thank you, Mr.Jones."

bowed to him to express our

downstairs for

glanced at me

"You're already late."

stared at him, probably charmed by his

she muttered, "We've been framed,