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

assembly.Why are you so slow? Are

this, the trainees stood straight

treatment from their own packs, had to learn to obey orders now that they were

who haven't arrived yet,"said a lycan who was responsible for checking

"Which two?"Carson's expression darkened.

who fail to follow the rules

made me so happy

two trainees they spoke of were obviously Jennifer and

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

"Greetings, Mr.Jones."

It was Prince Anthony.

have come here to inspect

the front of the team

"Greetings, Mr.Jones!"

saluted

response while his

was so sharp that

trainees have yet to report for

Carson informed him.

was

he was as submissive as a

"I see..."

at the trainees with a lackluster

go and find

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

a slave? "Mr.Jones, it's just two trainees.You don't

the sweat on

didn't even

merely glanced at Carson, and the drillmaster immediately stopped

dorMs.When he was far away,

Jennifer's POV: 

I remained locked up

tried many different methods, but we

thought of breaking down the door, but it was very solid, and I didn't want to destroy public property on my first

more pressing, I started to feel

get in trouble because of

took me a lot of effort just to make it here.I

not that

her on the back, gently reassuring

the room for quite

considered jumping out the window, but our dorm rooms were too

from that height would be

when we were feeling quite desperate, I

ran back to the door and

locked in the

nervous made me

ear against the door to listen

Finally, the footsteps stopped.

after, the door

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

us

"Thank you, Mr.Jones."

bowed to him to

downstairs for

Anthony glanced

"You're already late."

him, probably charmed by his

him speak, she muttered, "We've been