Barbara's POV:

That bitch, Jennifer, really pissed me off.

So what if I apologized to her? A slave was a slave.

What about the qualifications to participate in the special training? How could she be better than me, a pure-bred noble? The royal training ground was built on Marge Island, which was located on the border of Osman Kingdom.

Steep mountains loomed in the northern part of the island, and there was a large area of jungles and cliffs.

It was the best choice for exploring and rock climbing.

When I heard that there were going to be training programs for jungle exploration and rock climbing, a plan formed in my mind.

Once we get to the royal training ground, there would be plenty of opportunities to teach her a lesson.

But when I stepped foot on Marge Island, I was shocked.

The royal family of Osman Kingdom had built a large training ground, and as if to show off how rich they were, they had also constructed a magnificent castle on Marge Island.

The sight took my breath away.

"Amazing! I didn't expect such a beautiful castle here on Marge Island."

"Oh my God! Is this where we're going to train? It feels like a dream."

Several inexperienced she-wolves laughed and chattered among themselves.

They were werewolves from other packs.

Rumors claimed that Prince Anthony had selected elite werewolves from each pack.

"The royal family invested a lot of money to build this castle specifically for training elite werewolves.You are the first batch of trainees to participate.In the future, there will be a second batch, a third, and more," announced Neil, one of Prince Anthony's attendants.

He was responsible for managing the trainees.

As for the prince, I haven't seen him since we got on the plane.

I heard that he had gone ahead of us on a private plane to Marge Island.

"This place used to be a forest, didn't it?"

"Why did the royal family build a special training ground on Marge Island?"

A group of werewolves surrounded Neil and bombarded him with questions.

Their eyes sparkled with curiosity about the things that they didn't know.

Neil patiently answered their questions.

Meanwhile, I paid attention to that bitch, Jennifer.

She was walking at the back of the line, wearing tattered clothing and carrying a shabby-looking suitcase.

Even though she looked poor, many werewolves were attracted to her.

had been on their

them had accosted

they were trying to flatter

me help you with your

"No, thanks."

her luggage? It mostly

could that be? The werewolves were obviously

on my back.I'm

you, but I can walk on my

that bitch, Jennifer, turn down potential suitors one after the other made

in the special training, and they

them were even next in line

lower themselves to flirt with a slave? It was

pissed me off the most was that all of them had gotten

was just a slave.How dare she refuse a future Alpha? It was

had no

to court a she- wolf, they should

be sucking up to a sexy and

so good about Jennifer? Because of her, those werewolves don't even seem to be aware of

anger and wished

Jennifer's POV: 

finally arrived at

with jungles, but the reality was

training ground

used to stay in when I lived with the Dark River Pack, this place

took care of us

of us a key with a number so that

came to participate in the special training were of noble blood, but they were also excited

their rooMs.After checking what

Skylar.Are you staying in this room?"a sweet and petite girl

at her in a

and blue eyes.She didn't seem to have any malice towards

door, in the room to the left."She gestured towards the room

free to come over when you have

Jennifer.It's nice to meet you."I nodded politely

Skylar was so enthusiastic.

me nonstop, and soon, the whole corridor was

smile because it was what I

of my way! Can't you see

I were in the

bumped into Skylar,

managed to grab her

are in

arrogantly walked to the dorm room on

face was twisted in

her was

clearly on good

was going to be just

on the right, my days here

Skylar smiled at me and led

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