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

so slow? Are

stood straight and lowered their

had to learn to obey orders now that they were at the training

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

"Which two?"Carson's expression darkened.

to follow the rules

happy I nearly cheered out

were obviously Jennifer and the bitch

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

"Greetings, Mr.Jones."

It was Prince Anthony.

here to inspect the new

strode to the front of the team with a cold

"Greetings, Mr.Jones!"

saluted him

response while his eyes scanned

that some trainees

trainees have yet to

Carson informed him.

was an iron-fisted

before Prince Anthony, he was

"I see..."

at the trainees with a

go and find them

to find that bitch himself?

Why was the prince bothering to search for a slave? "Mr.Jones, it's just two trainees.You don't need

the sweat on

didn't even

merely glanced at Carson, and the drillmaster

he was far away, everyone started to breathe easier

Jennifer's POV: 

remained locked

different methods, but we

down the door, but it was very solid, and I didn't want to destroy

pressing, I

get in trouble because of this?" Skylar started

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

that

patted her on the back,

wandered around the room for

jumping out the window, but our dorm rooms

that height would be

we were feeling quite desperate,

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

locked in the room.Can

nervous made me

the door to listen for any sounds from

Finally, the footsteps stopped.

door to my

side of the door, I

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

"Thank you, Mr.Jones."

and we bowed to him

for the

Anthony glanced

"You're already late."

stared at him, probably

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