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

you so

the trainees stood straight and lowered their

own packs, had to learn to obey orders now that they were at the training

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

"Which two?"Carson's expression darkened.

the rules will be

declaration made me so happy I nearly cheered

spoke of were obviously Jennifer and the bitch

and paid his respects to the person who

"Greetings, Mr.Jones."

It was Prince Anthony.

come here

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

"Greetings, Mr.Jones!"

the trainees saluted him

while

so sharp that some trainees ended up holding their

yet to report for the

Carson informed him.

was an iron-fisted

before Prince Anthony, he was as

"I see..."

looked at the trainees

and

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

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

the sweat on his

Anthony didn't even

at Carson, and

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

Jennifer's POV: 

and I remained locked

but we still

it was very solid, and I didn't want to destroy public property on

more pressing, I started to

we going to get in trouble because of this?" Skylar

took me a lot of effort just to make it here.I

not that serious.Don't

the back, gently

wandered around the room for quite

out the window, but our dorm rooms were

that height would

were feeling

ran back to the door and started banging

locked in the room.Can you do us a

nervous made

door to listen for any

Finally, the footsteps stopped.

the door to

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

looked at us expressionlessly, and I couldn't tell

"Thank you, Mr.Jones."

Skylar forward, and we bowed to him to

downstairs for the

Anthony glanced

"You're already late."

stared at him, probably

she muttered, "We've been