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.

their minds throughout

had accosted her

trying to flatter her once

help you with

"No, thanks."

her luggage? It mostly likely contained a

werewolves were obviously just trying to get her

the castle.I heard you got injured.Let me carry you on my back.I'm strong, so carrying

but I can walk on my

down potential suitors one after the other made my blood

also participating in the special training,

them were even next in line to become their

flirt with a

the most was

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

idiots had

she- wolf,

up to a sexy and beautiful noble werewolf like

of her, those werewolves don't even seem to be aware of

gritted my teeth in anger and

Jennifer's POV: 

we finally

heard that the island was overrun with jungles, but the

and a vast training ground contributed to the beautiful scenery on Marge

used to stay in when I

of us all

each of us a key with a number so that

special training were of noble blood, but they

rooMs.After checking what

room?"a sweet and petite girl warmly

smiled back at her in

was a beauty with blonde hair and blue eyes.She didn't seem

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

to come over when

Jennifer.It's nice to meet

Skylar was so enthusiastic.

nonstop, and soon, the whole corridor

because it was

Can't you see that

I were in the middle of

nowhere, a she-wolf bumped into Skylar, causing her to nearly hit the

I managed to grab her

bitches are in my

to the dorm room on

was

was another well-dressed

clearly on good terms

was going to be just

left and Barbara on the right, my days here were bound to

expression, Skylar smiled at me and

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