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 you asking

this, the trainees stood straight and

to getting special treatment from their own packs, had to learn to obey orders now that they were at the

arrived yet,"said a lycan who was responsible

"Which two?"Carson's expression darkened.

follow the rules will be severely

me so happy I

trainees they spoke of were obviously Jennifer

one knee and paid his

"Greetings, Mr.Jones."

It was Prince Anthony.

must have come here

attendants, strode to the front of

"Greetings, Mr.Jones!"

saluted him

response while his eyes

that some trainees ended

two trainees have yet to

Carson informed him.

us, Carson was an

before Prince Anthony, he was as submissive

"I see..."

looked at the trainees with

go and find

wanted to find 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 at the prince's

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

the sweat on his

Anthony didn't

Carson, and the

for the dorMs.When he

Jennifer's POV: 

and I remained locked up

methods, but we still couldn't

was very solid, and I didn't want to destroy public property on

the whistling became more pressing,

going to get in

to make it here.I don't want

that

patted her on the back, gently reassuring

wandered around the room for quite

even considered jumping out the window, but our

height

just when we were feeling quite desperate,

out there?" I ran back to the

out there? We got locked in the room.Can

made me

door to listen for any sounds

Finally, the footsteps stopped.

door

stood on the other side of the door, I felt so relieved that I nearly burst into

he looked at us

"Thank you, Mr.Jones."

dragged Skylar forward, and we bowed to him to express

for

glanced

"You're already late."

at him,

she muttered, "We've