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 you asking to

this, the trainees stood

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

yet,"said a lycan who was responsible for checking attendance

"Which two?"Carson's expression darkened.

who fail to follow the

made me so happy I nearly cheered out

of were obviously Jennifer and the bitch

knelt down on one knee and paid

"Greetings, Mr.Jones."

It was Prince Anthony.

must have come here to inspect

by two attendants, strode to the front of

"Greetings, Mr.Jones!"

the trainees saluted him in

a response while his eyes scanned our

sharp that some trainees

have yet to report for

Carson informed him.

us, Carson was an iron-fisted

Anthony, he was as submissive

"I see..."

looked at the trainees

go and

going to find that bitch himself? While

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

sweat on

didn't even

glanced at Carson, and the drillmaster immediately stopped

dorMs.When he was

Jennifer's POV: 

locked up

many different methods, but we still couldn't open

very solid, and

the whistling became more pressing, I started

to get in trouble because of this?" Skylar

just to make it here.I don't want to

not that serious.Don't

the

wandered around the room

considered jumping out the window, but our dorm rooms

from that height would be

just when we were feeling quite desperate, I heard

there?" I ran back to the door and started banging my hands

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

made me

my ear against the door to

Finally, the footsteps stopped.

after, the door to

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

was Prince Anthony! However, he looked at us

"Thank you, Mr.Jones."

forward, and we bowed to

downstairs for the

Anthony glanced at

"You're already late."

openly stared at him, probably charmed by his

speak, she muttered,