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

the first assembly.Why are you so slow? Are you asking to be

trainees stood straight and lowered their

treatment from their own packs, had to learn to obey orders now

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

"Which two?"Carson's expression darkened.

follow the rules

so happy I nearly cheered

trainees they spoke of were obviously Jennifer

paid his respects to the

"Greetings, Mr.Jones."

It was Prince Anthony.

here to inspect

two attendants, strode to the

"Greetings, Mr.Jones!"

the trainees saluted him

a response while his

sharp that some trainees ended up

two trainees have yet to report for the

Carson informed him.

was

before Prince Anthony, he was as

"I see..."

looked at the trainees with a

go and

Did the prince already know that Jennifer was one of them? He was going to find that bitch himself? While I gazed at the prince's handsome face, I became so jealous that I couldn't

the prince bothering to search for a slave? "Mr.Jones, it's just

sweat

Anthony didn't even

glanced at Carson, and

he was far away, everyone started

Jennifer's POV: 

and I remained locked

but

door, but it was very solid, and I

became more pressing, I

to get in trouble

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

that

the back, gently reassuring

the room for quite

considered jumping out the window, but our dorm rooms were too high

that height would

were feeling quite

I ran back to the door and started banging my

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

nervous made

pressed my ear against the door to

Finally, the footsteps stopped.

after, the door to

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

us expressionlessly,

"Thank you, Mr.Jones."

and we bowed to him to

for

Anthony glanced at me

"You're already late."

him, probably charmed by

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