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

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

this, the trainees stood straight and lowered

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

haven't arrived yet,"said a

"Which two?"Carson's expression darkened.

fail to follow the rules will be severely

me so happy

they spoke of were obviously Jennifer and the bitch next

knee and paid his respects to the person who had

"Greetings, Mr.Jones."

It was Prince Anthony.

come here to inspect the new

the front of the team with a

"Greetings, Mr.Jones!"

saluted him in

response while his eyes scanned our

so sharp that some trainees

to report for the

Carson informed him.

Carson was

Prince Anthony, he was as submissive as

"I see..."

trainees

go and find

was going to find that bitch himself? While I gazed at the prince's handsome face, I became so jealous

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

sweat on his

didn't even

Carson, and

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

Jennifer's POV: 

remained locked up in my

many different methods, but we still couldn't

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

the whistling became more pressing, I started to feel

are we going to get in trouble because of this?" Skylar

just to make it here.I don't want to get

that

on the back, gently

around the room

out the window, but our dorm rooms were too

from that height would be

just when we were feeling quite

out there?" I ran back to the door

in the room.Can you do

nervous made me

to listen for any sounds from the

Finally, the footsteps stopped.

after, the door to my

the door, I felt so relieved that I nearly burst into

us expressionlessly, and I couldn't tell what he

"Thank you, Mr.Jones."

and we bowed to him to express

downstairs for

Anthony glanced at me

"You're already late."

openly stared at him,

speak, she muttered,