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

you so slow? Are you asking to be

trainees stood

packs, had to learn to obey

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

"Which two?"Carson's expression darkened.

fail to follow the rules will be severely

declaration made me so happy I nearly cheered

trainees they spoke of were obviously

paid his respects to the

"Greetings, Mr.Jones."

It was Prince Anthony.

must have come here to inspect the new

by two attendants, strode to the front of the team with a

"Greetings, Mr.Jones!"

trainees saluted

response while his eyes scanned our

sharp that some trainees ended up

have yet to

Carson informed him.

Carson was an

before Prince Anthony, he was as submissive

"I see..."

looked at the trainees with

and

wanted 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

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

the sweat on

didn't even

at Carson, and the

Anthony leave for the dorMs.When he was far away, everyone started to breathe

Jennifer's POV: 

I remained locked up in my

many different methods, but we still couldn't open

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

the whistling became more pressing, I started

get in trouble because of

to make it here.I don't

not that

patted her on the back, gently

the room for

out the window, but our dorm rooms were too

height would be courting

when we were feeling quite desperate, I heard

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

there? We got locked in the

nervous made me

ear against the door to listen for any

Finally, the footsteps stopped.

long after, the door

saw who stood on the other side of the door, I felt so relieved that I

he looked at us expressionlessly, and I couldn't tell what he was

"Thank you, Mr.Jones."

bowed to him to express our

for

glanced at

"You're already late."

openly stared at him,

speak, she muttered, "We've