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 to

trainees stood straight and

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

arrived yet,"said a lycan who was responsible for checking

"Which two?"Carson's expression darkened.

to follow the rules will be

me so happy I nearly cheered

trainees they spoke of were

one knee and paid his respects to the person who had

"Greetings, Mr.Jones."

It was Prince Anthony.

have come here to inspect the new

accompanied by two attendants, strode to the front of the team

"Greetings, Mr.Jones!"

the trainees saluted

response while his eyes scanned our

gaze was so sharp that

to

Carson informed him.

us, Carson was an iron-fisted

he was

"I see..."

looked at the trainees with a

go and

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

bothering to search for a slave?

the sweat

Anthony didn't even

glanced at Carson, and

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

Jennifer's POV: 

I remained locked up

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

breaking down the door, but it was very solid, and I

pressing, I started to

get in trouble because of

took me a lot of effort just to make it here.I don't

that

on the back, gently reassuring

room for quite a

even considered jumping out the window, but our dorm rooms

that height

were feeling quite

the door and started

out there? We got locked in the room.Can you do us a

made me

against the door to listen for any sounds from

Finally, the footsteps stopped.

after, the door to my room swung

stood on the other side of the door, I felt

was Prince Anthony! However, he looked at us expressionlessly, and I couldn't tell what

"Thank you, Mr.Jones."

Skylar forward, and we bowed to him to

for the

Anthony glanced

"You're already late."

at him,

him speak, she muttered, "We've been framed,