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

the first assembly.Why are you so slow?

trainees stood

packs, had to learn to obey orders now that they were at

arrived yet,"said a lycan who was responsible

"Which two?"Carson's expression darkened.

to follow the

declaration made me so happy I

two trainees they spoke of were obviously

one knee and paid his respects to the

"Greetings, Mr.Jones."

It was Prince Anthony.

must have come here to inspect the new

to the front of

"Greetings, Mr.Jones!"

trainees saluted him in

mumbled a response while his eyes scanned

was so sharp that some

trainees have yet to report for the

Carson informed him.

was an

was

"I see..."

at the trainees with a

and find them

He was going to find that bitch himself? While I gazed at the prince's handsome face, I

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

sweat

didn't even

and the drillmaster immediately stopped

Anthony leave for the dorMs.When he was

Jennifer's POV: 

I remained locked

many different methods, but we still couldn't open

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

the whistling became more pressing, I started

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

just to make it here.I don't want to get sent

that

on the back,

around the room for quite a

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

from that height would be

were feeling quite desperate, I

the door and started

out there? We got locked in the room.Can

nervous made

my ear against the door to listen for any

Finally, the footsteps stopped.

after, the door to my room swung

I saw who stood on the other side of the

us expressionlessly, and I couldn't tell what

"Thank you, Mr.Jones."

bowed to him to

downstairs for the

Anthony glanced at me

"You're already late."

at him, probably charmed by

she muttered, "We've been framed,