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

are you so slow? Are you

stood straight and

special treatment from their own packs, had to learn to obey

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

"Which two?"Carson's expression darkened.

fail to follow the rules

happy I nearly cheered out

they spoke of were obviously Jennifer and the bitch

on one knee and paid his respects to the

"Greetings, Mr.Jones."

It was Prince Anthony.

must have come here to inspect

two attendants, strode to the front of the team with

"Greetings, Mr.Jones!"

the trainees saluted

a response while his eyes scanned our

sharp that some trainees ended up holding their

have yet to report for the first

Carson informed him.

Carson was

he was as

"I see..."

the trainees

and find

already know that Jennifer was one of them? He was going to find that bitch himself? While I gazed at the

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

sweat on

didn't even

merely glanced at Carson, and the drillmaster immediately

he was far

Jennifer's POV: 

and I remained locked up

but

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

the whistling became more pressing, I

we going to get in trouble because of this?"

me a lot of effort just to make it here.I

not that serious.Don't

the back, gently

room for quite

window, but our dorm rooms

from that height would

were feeling quite desperate,

I ran back to the door and

in the room.Can you do

nervous made

pressed my ear against the door to listen for any sounds from the

Finally, the footsteps stopped.

long after, the door to

the

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

"Thank you, Mr.Jones."

we bowed to him

for

Anthony glanced at me

"You're already late."

him,

she muttered,