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

trainees stood straight

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

haven't arrived yet,"said a lycan who

"Which two?"Carson's expression darkened.

to follow the rules will be

so happy I

were

knee and paid his

"Greetings, Mr.Jones."

It was Prince Anthony.

here to

Anthony, accompanied by two attendants, strode to the front of

"Greetings, Mr.Jones!"

saluted him in

a response while his

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

have yet to report

Carson informed him.

Carson was

Anthony, he was as submissive as

"I see..."

looked at the trainees with a

go and

know that Jennifer was one of them? He was going to find that bitch himself?

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

wiped the sweat

didn't

and

leave for the dorMs.When he

Jennifer's POV: 

remained locked up in

different methods, but

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

more pressing, I started to feel

get in trouble because of

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

not that

on the back,

around the room

the window, but our dorm rooms

that height would be courting

were feeling quite desperate, I

back to the door and started banging my hands against

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

nervous made me

against the door to listen for

Finally, the footsteps stopped.

door to my room swung

stood on 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

for the

Anthony glanced

"You're already late."

stared at him, probably charmed

she muttered, "We've been framed,