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

so slow? Are you

stood straight

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

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

"Which two?"Carson's expression darkened.

who fail to follow the rules will

happy I

two trainees they spoke of were obviously Jennifer and the bitch

on one knee and paid his respects to the person who had just

"Greetings, Mr.Jones."

It was Prince Anthony.

must have come here to inspect

accompanied by two attendants, strode to the front of the team with a cold

"Greetings, Mr.Jones!"

saluted him

mumbled a response while his eyes

sharp that some

have yet to report for the

Carson informed him.

us, Carson was

Prince Anthony, he was as

"I see..."

the trainees with a lackluster

and find

was one of them? He was going to find that bitch himself? While I gazed at the prince's handsome face, I became so

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

the sweat on

Anthony didn't even

and

the dorMs.When he was far away, everyone

Jennifer's POV: 

locked up in my

but we still couldn't

breaking down the door, but it was very solid, and I didn't want to destroy public property

more pressing, I

are we going to get in trouble

me a lot of effort just to make it here.I don't want

not that

the

the room for quite a

the window, but

from that height

just when we were feeling quite desperate, I heard

to the door and started banging

got locked in

nervous made me

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

Finally, the footsteps stopped.

long after, the door to my room

on the other side of the

However, he looked at us expressionlessly, and I couldn't tell what he

"Thank you, Mr.Jones."

forward, and we bowed to

for the

glanced at me

"You're already late."

at him, probably charmed by his

hearing him speak, she muttered, "We've been