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 to

you so slow? Are you

this, the trainees stood straight

own packs, had to learn to obey orders now that they were at the

two trainees who haven't arrived yet,"said a

"Which two?"Carson's expression darkened.

follow the rules will be

so happy I nearly cheered

two trainees they spoke of were obviously Jennifer and the

and paid his respects to the

"Greetings, Mr.Jones."

It was Prince Anthony.

have come here to inspect the

accompanied by two attendants, strode to the front

"Greetings, Mr.Jones!"

saluted him in

mumbled a response while his

that some trainees ended up

to report

Carson informed him.

Carson was an

Anthony, he was as

"I see..."

the trainees with a lackluster

go and find them

know that Jennifer was one of them? He was going to find that bitch himself? While I gazed at the prince's handsome face,

search for a slave? "Mr.Jones, it's just two trainees.You

sweat on

Anthony didn't even

merely glanced at Carson, and the drillmaster immediately stopped

leave for the dorMs.When he was far

Jennifer's POV: 

locked

methods, but we still couldn't open

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

whistling became more pressing, I started to

we going to get in trouble

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

that

the back,

wandered around the room for quite

considered jumping out the window, but

from that height would be courting

just when we were feeling

back to the

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

made me

to listen for any sounds from the other

Finally, the footsteps stopped.

long after, the door to my room swung

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

looked at us expressionlessly, and I couldn't

"Thank you, Mr.Jones."

dragged Skylar forward, and we bowed to him to

for the

glanced at me

"You're already late."

openly stared at him, probably

she muttered, "We've been framed,