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

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

trainees stood straight and lowered

who were used to getting special treatment from their own packs, had to

yet,"said a lycan who was

"Which two?"Carson's expression darkened.

to follow the rules

made me so happy I nearly cheered

two trainees they spoke of were obviously

on one knee and paid his respects to

"Greetings, Mr.Jones."

It was Prince Anthony.

here to inspect the new

accompanied by two attendants, strode to the front of

"Greetings, Mr.Jones!"

the trainees saluted him in

mumbled a response while his eyes

that some trainees ended

two trainees have yet to report for

Carson informed him.

was

Prince Anthony, he was as submissive as a

"I see..."

at the trainees with a lackluster

go and find them

to find them in 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

bothering to search for a slave? "Mr.Jones, it's

the sweat on his

didn't

and the drillmaster immediately

present watched Anthony leave for the dorMs.When he was far

Jennifer's POV: 

locked up in

methods, but we

was very solid, and I didn't want to destroy public property on my first day

the whistling became more pressing, I started to feel

we going to get in

to make it here.I don't want

not that serious.Don't

on the back, gently

the room

even considered jumping out the window, but our dorm rooms were too high

from that height would be

we were feeling quite desperate, I heard

there?" I ran back to the door and started banging my hands

there? We got locked in the

made me

door to listen for any

Finally, the footsteps stopped.

the door to

side of the door, I felt so relieved that I

looked at us expressionlessly,

"Thank you, Mr.Jones."

dragged Skylar forward, and we bowed

for the

Anthony glanced

"You're already late."

him, probably

hearing him speak, she