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 to

first assembly.Why are you so

this, the trainees stood straight and lowered

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

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

"Which two?"Carson's expression darkened.

who fail to follow the rules will be severely

so happy I nearly cheered out

two trainees they spoke of were obviously Jennifer and the bitch

knelt down on one knee and paid his respects to

"Greetings, Mr.Jones."

It was Prince Anthony.

here to

accompanied by two attendants, strode to the front

"Greetings, Mr.Jones!"

saluted

a response while

that

to

Carson informed him.

was an iron-fisted

was as

"I see..."

looked at the trainees

and find them

already know 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

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

the sweat on

didn't even

merely glanced at Carson, and the drillmaster immediately

for the dorMs.When he

Jennifer's POV: 

and I remained locked up in

many different methods, but we still couldn't open the

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

became more pressing, I started to

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

me a lot of effort just to make it here.I don't want to get

that serious.Don't

patted her on the back,

the room

but our dorm rooms were too high

from that height would be courting

we were feeling quite

the

got locked in the room.Can

made me

the door to listen for any sounds from

Finally, the footsteps stopped.

door

saw who stood on the other side of the door, I

was Prince Anthony! However, he looked at us expressionlessly, and I

"Thank you, Mr.Jones."

we bowed to him

for

Anthony glanced at me

"You're already late."

openly stared at him, probably

she muttered,