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 slow? Are you asking to be

trainees stood straight

own packs, had to

two trainees who haven't arrived yet,"said

"Which two?"Carson's expression darkened.

to follow the rules will

declaration made me so happy I

they spoke of were obviously Jennifer and

on one knee and paid his respects to the person who

"Greetings, Mr.Jones."

It was Prince Anthony.

have come here to

two attendants, strode to the front of the team

"Greetings, Mr.Jones!"

the trainees saluted him

while his

was so sharp that some trainees ended up holding

to report for

Carson informed him.

was

Prince Anthony, he was as submissive as a

"I see..."

the trainees with

and

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 handsome face, I became so jealous that I couldn't help

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

wiped the sweat on

Anthony didn't even

at Carson, and the drillmaster

he was far away, everyone started to

Jennifer's POV: 

remained locked up in my

many different methods, but we still

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

more pressing,

we going to get in trouble because of

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

that

on the back, gently

wandered around the room

but our dorm rooms

height would be

were feeling quite desperate, I heard

the door and

We got locked in

nervous made

against the door to listen for any sounds

Finally, the footsteps stopped.

door to my

the other side of the door, I felt so relieved that I

Anthony! However, he looked at us expressionlessly, and I couldn't tell what

"Thank you, Mr.Jones."

Skylar forward, and we bowed to him to express our

downstairs for the

Anthony glanced

"You're already late."

stared at him, probably

speak, she