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 slow?

trainees stood straight and lowered

from their own packs, had

haven't arrived yet,"said

"Which two?"Carson's expression darkened.

the rules will be severely

declaration made me so happy I nearly cheered

were

on one knee and paid his respects to

"Greetings, Mr.Jones."

It was Prince Anthony.

here to inspect

strode to the front of the team with

"Greetings, Mr.Jones!"

trainees saluted him

while his eyes scanned

sharp that some trainees ended up holding their

to report

Carson informed him.

was an

Anthony, he was as submissive

"I see..."

the trainees with

go and find

find them in person? Did the prince already know that Jennifer was one of them? He was going to find

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

sweat on his

Anthony didn't even

merely glanced at Carson, and the drillmaster

dorMs.When he was far away, everyone started to breathe easier

Jennifer's POV: 

I remained locked up in my

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

thought of breaking down the door, but it was very solid, and I didn't want to destroy public property on my first day

more pressing, I started

are we going to get in trouble because

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

not that serious.Don't

on the back, gently reassuring

room

jumping out the window, but

from that height would be courting

when we were feeling quite desperate, I

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

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

nervous made

the door to listen

Finally, the footsteps stopped.

the door to my room swung

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

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

"Thank you, Mr.Jones."

and we bowed to him to express

downstairs for

Anthony glanced at me

"You're already late."

stared at him, probably charmed

speak, she muttered, "We've been