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

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

trainees stood straight and lowered

had to learn

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

"Which two?"Carson's expression darkened.

the

me so happy I nearly cheered

two trainees they spoke of were obviously Jennifer and the bitch next

knelt down on one knee and paid his respects to

"Greetings, Mr.Jones."

It was Prince Anthony.

have come here to inspect the

the front of the team with a

"Greetings, Mr.Jones!"

the trainees saluted

a response while

sharp that some trainees

have yet to report for the

Carson informed him.

was

Anthony, he was as submissive as a

"I see..."

at the trainees with a lackluster

go and find

person? Did the prince 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

search for a slave? "Mr.Jones, it's just two

sweat

Anthony didn't

and the drillmaster

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

Jennifer's POV: 

and I remained locked

tried 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

whistling became more pressing, I started to

in trouble because of

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

not that

the back, gently reassuring

room for quite a

even considered jumping out the window, but

height

we were feeling quite

to the door and started banging my

got locked in the

made me

ear against the door to listen

Finally, the footsteps stopped.

door to my

of the door, I felt so relieved that I nearly

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

"Thank you, Mr.Jones."

we bowed to him

for

glanced at me

"You're already late."

at him, probably charmed by

hearing him speak, she muttered, "We've