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

are you so slow? Are

the trainees stood straight and

special treatment from their own packs, had to learn to obey orders now that they were at

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

"Which two?"Carson's expression darkened.

to follow the rules

happy I nearly

of were obviously Jennifer and the

and paid his

"Greetings, Mr.Jones."

It was Prince Anthony.

have come here to inspect the new

to the front of the team

"Greetings, Mr.Jones!"

saluted him

a response while his eyes scanned

so sharp that

trainees have yet to report for the first

Carson informed him.

us, Carson was an iron-fisted

he was as submissive as

"I see..."

looked at the trainees

go and find

of them? He was going to find that bitch himself? While I gazed at the prince's handsome face, I became so

was the prince bothering to search for a slave?

sweat on his

didn't even

merely glanced at Carson, and the drillmaster immediately

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

Jennifer's POV: 

I remained locked up in

different methods, but we still

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

became more pressing, I

we going to get in trouble because of

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

not that

patted her on the back, gently reassuring

the room for quite

jumping out the window, but our dorm rooms

height would be

we were feeling quite

ran back to the door and started banging my hands

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

made

ear against the door to listen for any sounds from the

Finally, the footsteps stopped.

long after, the door

the other side of the door, I felt

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

"Thank you, Mr.Jones."

bowed to

downstairs for the

Anthony glanced

"You're already late."

him, probably charmed by his

speak, she muttered, "We've