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?"

over

assembly.Why are you so

trainees stood straight and lowered

getting special treatment from their own packs, had to learn to obey orders

who haven't arrived yet,"said a lycan who was responsible for

"Which two?"Carson's expression darkened.

follow the rules will be

me so happy I nearly

two trainees they spoke of were obviously

Carson knelt down on one knee and paid his respects to the person

"Greetings, Mr.Jones."

It was Prince Anthony.

must have come here

two attendants, strode to the front of the team with

"Greetings, Mr.Jones!"

the trainees saluted

while

that some trainees ended up holding

to report for the first

Carson informed him.

us, Carson was an iron-fisted

he was as

"I see..."

at the trainees with

go and find

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 that I couldn't

to search for a slave? "Mr.Jones, it's just two trainees.You don't need to find them

wiped the sweat on his

Anthony didn't even

glanced at Carson, and

leave for the dorMs.When he was far away,

Jennifer's POV: 

I remained locked up

many different methods, but we still couldn't open the

of breaking down the door, but it was very solid, and I didn't want to destroy public property on

whistling became more pressing, I started to feel

to get in

effort just to make it here.I don't

that serious.Don't

her on the back,

the room for

even considered jumping out the window, but our

from that height

were feeling quite desperate, I heard

the door and started banging

got locked in the

nervous made

my ear against the door to listen for any sounds

Finally, the footsteps stopped.

the door to my

the door, I felt so relieved that I nearly

Prince Anthony! However, he looked at us expressionlessly, and I

"Thank you, Mr.Jones."

we bowed to him to express our

for

Anthony glanced at

"You're already late."

openly stared at him, probably charmed by his

she muttered, "We've