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

the trainees stood straight and lowered their

who were used to getting special treatment from their own packs, had to learn to obey orders now that

there are two trainees who haven't arrived yet,"said a lycan who was

"Which two?"Carson's expression darkened.

who fail to follow the rules will be severely

declaration made me so happy I nearly cheered

spoke of were

down on one knee and paid his respects to the person who

"Greetings, Mr.Jones."

It was Prince Anthony.

must have come here to inspect

the front of

"Greetings, Mr.Jones!"

saluted him

response while his

prince's gaze was so sharp that some trainees ended up

two trainees have yet to

Carson informed him.

was an iron-fisted

he was as submissive

"I see..."

looked at the trainees

go and find them

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 help

for a slave? "Mr.Jones, it's just two trainees.You don't need to

wiped the sweat

didn't

Carson, and the

watched Anthony leave for the dorMs.When he was far away,

Jennifer's POV: 

and I remained locked up

tried many different methods, but we still couldn't open the

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

the whistling became more pressing, I started to

in trouble because of

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

not that

the back,

room

out the window, but our dorm rooms were

from that height

feeling quite desperate, I heard

I ran back to the door

there? We got locked in the

made

against the door to listen for any sounds from the

Finally, the footsteps stopped.

the door to my room swung

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

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

"Thank you, Mr.Jones."

and we bowed to him to express

for

Anthony glanced

"You're already late."

at him,

hearing him speak, she muttered,