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

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

the trainees stood straight

used to getting special treatment from their own packs, had

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

"Which two?"Carson's expression darkened.

the rules

made me so happy

two trainees they spoke of were obviously Jennifer

on one knee and paid his respects to the

"Greetings, Mr.Jones."

It was Prince Anthony.

must have come here

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

"Greetings, Mr.Jones!"

saluted him in

a response while his

that some trainees ended up holding

two trainees have yet to report

Carson informed him.

Carson was an

he was as

"I see..."

looked at the trainees with a lackluster

go and find

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

sweat on his

Anthony didn't even

Carson, and the

the dorMs.When he was far

Jennifer's POV: 

remained locked up in

methods, but we still couldn't open

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

whistling became more pressing, I started

going to get in trouble because

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

that serious.Don't

patted her on the

around the room for quite a

out the window, but our dorm rooms were

that height

just when we were feeling quite desperate, I

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

We got locked in

made me

pressed my ear against the door to

Finally, the footsteps stopped.

door to

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

he looked at us

"Thank you, Mr.Jones."

and we bowed

for the

Anthony glanced at me

"You're already late."

openly stared at him, probably charmed by

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