Outcast: The Alpha King's Beloved

Chapter 4: Prince Anthony

Jennifer's POV:

As per Alpha Norman's strict instructions, I began to prepare for the welcome ceremony and the trials, and tried my best to not make any mistakes.

While I was busy working, I heard my wolf crying in my mind.

"Eva, what's wrong?"I asked.

"We were rejected by our mate." 

"I'm sorry.I have accepted his rejection." 

"You don't have to apologize.I know he won't be a good mate.But still, I can't help feeling sad." 

"We might not have another mate," I said dejectedly.

She stopped crying at once and said, "That's impossible! I believe that the Moon Goddess will give us a second chance." 

"Maybe.But after last time, I don't have much expectation for my mate." 

"Be optimistic! By the way, Jennifer, you haven't told me your birthday wish yet."

"My birthday wish? I want to become stronger so that I can take revenge!"

Although Alpha Norman had clearly told me that I couldn't participate in the trials, I didn't give up.

Becoming stronger was my only goal.

I would never forget the way Beta Arthur killed my father and took over the pack.

Only when I became stronger could I successfully take revenge! Two days later, on the day of the welcome ceremony, the Dark River Pack was bustling.

All the werewolves of the pack gathered in the square, and there was a long line to welcome the prince.

Everyone was excited to see him in person.

At noon, Prince Anthony Jones of the Osman Kingdom finally arrived with a group of lycan guards.

The square was covered with expensive red carpet, and firecrackers were being set off everywhere, filling the area with loud crackling noises.

Prince Anthony was wearing a blue military uniform, with a lot of medals pinned on his chest.

He had a handsome chiseled face, but with delicate facial features that made him look noble.

He was tall and sturdy, with a serious expression on his face.

There was a dignified aura around him that was befitting of royalty.

Every step he took made the she-wolves gathering in the square scream like crazy.

However, sensing his innate coldness, they did not dare to approach him, and could only settle for admiring him from afar.

"He's so handsome! Oh my God! I have never seen such a handsome man before."

avoid falling in love with such a handsome and powerful man? What's more, he

in love with

of the she-wolves

daydreaming about getting

I wasn't in the mood

Prince Anthony in utter

from Prince Anthony, which was even stronger than what I had

paced around my

"Jennifer, he's our mate!"

must be a mistake.He is a lycan, but I'm just an ordinary werewolf.Besides, I'm just a slave right now! How could the Moon Goddess choose

mate," Eva insisted

turned and looked

pounded wildly against my chest, and I

But what would he do? He

immediately? I wanted to see his reaction, but he remained

staring at me for a

continued to

screamed

you see that? The prince looked at me just

you think he

nonsense! He was looking

idiots were

the prince looked here, how

that Prince Anthony was my mate, they would think that

were too many

his face, because he didn't

that he would find an opportunity to reject me in

initial shock wore off, I consoled

Goddess must have made

was not someone that I could even think about being

me to do now was to become stronger

the prince with Luna Debra, kneeling on one

"Welcome, Mr.Jones,"

with an ingratiating smile on his face.I couldn't help but scoff after

be the Alpha of Dark River Pack, but so what? In front of

though Prince Anthony was surrounded by the crowd, his expression

movement of his betrayed his extraordinary

him with the

I be the mate of an exceptional man like him? However, I still wanted to participate in the

the crowd, I made up my mind that no matter

would be the first step to

Anthony and

allow me to participate in the trials for

get a chance to approach him at

I tiredly dragged myself back

be held tomorrow, so

while, I decided to go to the prince's residence

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