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

first assembly.Why are you so slow?

the trainees stood

were used to getting special treatment from their own packs, had to learn to obey orders now that

haven't arrived yet,"said a lycan

"Which two?"Carson's expression darkened.

follow the rules

declaration made me so happy I nearly cheered

of were obviously Jennifer and

down on one knee and paid his respects to the

"Greetings, Mr.Jones."

It was Prince Anthony.

must have come here to inspect the

two attendants, strode to the front of the team

"Greetings, Mr.Jones!"

saluted him

mumbled a response while his eyes scanned our

was so sharp that some trainees ended

two trainees have yet to

Carson informed him.

us, Carson was an

was as submissive

"I see..."

trainees with

and find

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

sweat on

didn't even

merely glanced at Carson, and the drillmaster immediately stopped

leave for the dorMs.When he was

Jennifer's POV: 

and I remained locked up

different methods, but we still

and I didn't

became more pressing, I started to feel

are we going to get in trouble because of

to make it here.I

that serious.Don't

on the back, gently reassuring

the room

out the window, but our dorm

from that height would be courting

were feeling quite desperate,

I ran back to the door and started banging my hands

locked in the room.Can you do

nervous made

to listen for

Finally, the footsteps stopped.

the door to my

on the other side of the door, I felt so relieved that I nearly

was Prince Anthony! However, he looked at us expressionlessly, and I

"Thank you, Mr.Jones."

dragged Skylar forward, and we bowed to him to

for the

Anthony glanced

"You're already late."

him, probably charmed by

she muttered, "We've been framed,