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

the trainees stood straight and lowered their

own packs, had to learn

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

"Which two?"Carson's expression darkened.

follow the rules will

happy I nearly cheered

they spoke of were

down on one knee and paid his respects to the person who

"Greetings, Mr.Jones."

It was Prince Anthony.

come here to inspect the

two attendants, strode to the front of the team with a

"Greetings, Mr.Jones!"

trainees saluted him in

mumbled a response while his eyes scanned our

was so sharp that some trainees ended up holding their

yet to report for the

Carson informed him.

was an

Anthony, he was as submissive as a

"I see..."

trainees

and find them

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

a slave? "Mr.Jones, it's just two trainees.You don't need

sweat on his

didn't

merely glanced at Carson, and the drillmaster

watched Anthony leave for the dorMs.When he was far away, everyone started to breathe

Jennifer's POV: 

I remained locked up

different methods, but we still couldn't

down the door, but it was very solid, and I didn't want

the whistling became more pressing, I started to feel

going to get in trouble because of this?"

took me a lot of effort just to make it

that

patted her on the back,

wandered around the room for quite

but our dorm rooms were too high

from that height would

we were feeling quite desperate, I

the

locked in the room.Can you do

nervous made

pressed my ear against the door to listen for any sounds from

Finally, the footsteps stopped.

long after, the door to my

side of the door, I felt so relieved that I

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

"Thank you, Mr.Jones."

bowed

downstairs for the

glanced at me

"You're already late."

stared at him, probably charmed by

speak, she