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

this, the trainees stood straight

special treatment from their own packs, had to learn

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

"Which two?"Carson's expression darkened.

follow the rules

made me so happy I nearly cheered

spoke of were obviously Jennifer and the

knelt down on one knee and paid his respects

"Greetings, Mr.Jones."

It was Prince Anthony.

come here to inspect the

the front of the team with

"Greetings, Mr.Jones!"

trainees saluted him

a response while

prince's gaze was so sharp that some trainees ended up holding

yet to report for

Carson informed him.

Carson was

before Prince Anthony, he was as submissive as

"I see..."

the trainees with a lackluster

go and

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

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

the sweat on

didn't

merely glanced at Carson, and the drillmaster immediately stopped

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

Jennifer's POV: 

I remained locked up in

tried many different methods, but we still couldn't

thought of breaking down the door, but it was very solid, and I didn't

became more pressing, I started to

get in trouble because

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

not that

the back, gently reassuring

wandered around the room for quite a

out the window, but our dorm rooms

that height would be

were feeling quite

back to the door and

We got locked in the room.Can you do

nervous made

pressed my ear against the door to listen for any sounds from the other

Finally, the footsteps stopped.

long after, the door to my

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

us expressionlessly, and I couldn't

"Thank you, Mr.Jones."

bowed to him to express

downstairs for the

glanced at me

"You're already late."

stared at him, probably charmed

she muttered,