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?"

walked over to

are you so slow? Are

trainees stood straight and lowered

werewolves, who were used to getting special treatment from their own packs, had to

who haven't arrived yet,"said a lycan who was responsible

"Which two?"Carson's expression darkened.

to follow the

happy

of were obviously Jennifer and the bitch

Carson knelt down on one knee and paid his respects to the person

"Greetings, Mr.Jones."

It was Prince Anthony.

here to inspect the new

strode to the

"Greetings, Mr.Jones!"

the trainees saluted him

a response while

gaze was so sharp that some trainees ended up holding their

two trainees have yet to report for the

Carson informed him.

was

he was as

"I see..."

at the trainees with

go and find

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

the prince bothering to search for a slave? "Mr.Jones, it's just two trainees.You don't need to find

wiped the sweat on his

Anthony didn't even

Carson, and the drillmaster immediately stopped

the dorMs.When he was far away, everyone started to

Jennifer's POV: 

I remained locked

methods, but we still couldn't open the

it was very solid, and

more pressing, I started to feel

in trouble because of this?" Skylar started

effort just to

that

patted her on the

around the room

even considered jumping out the window, but our dorm rooms were

that height

feeling

to the door and started banging my hands against

anyone out there? We got locked in the room.Can you do

nervous made me

ear against the door to listen

Finally, the footsteps stopped.

door to my

of the door, I felt so relieved that I nearly burst

us expressionlessly, and I couldn't

"Thank you, Mr.Jones."

dragged Skylar forward, and we bowed to

downstairs for the

glanced

"You're already late."

stared at him, probably charmed by

speak, she muttered, "We've