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

you so

the trainees stood

werewolves, who were used to getting special treatment from their own packs, had to learn to obey orders now that they

there are two trainees who haven't arrived yet,"said a lycan who was responsible for

"Which two?"Carson's expression darkened.

fail to follow the rules will be severely

happy I nearly cheered

spoke of were obviously Jennifer and

knelt down on one knee and paid his respects to the

"Greetings, Mr.Jones."

It was Prince Anthony.

must have come here

accompanied by two attendants, strode to the front of the team

"Greetings, Mr.Jones!"

the trainees saluted

while his

that

to report

Carson informed him.

was an iron-fisted

was

"I see..."

the trainees

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 handsome face, I became so

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

sweat

didn't

Carson, and the

for the dorMs.When he was far

Jennifer's POV: 

and I remained locked

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

very solid, and I didn't want

became more pressing, I started to feel

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

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

that serious.Don't

the back, gently

around the room for quite

jumping out the window, but our dorm rooms were too

from that height would be

just when we were feeling quite desperate, I heard

back to the door and started banging my hands against

got locked in the room.Can you do us a

nervous made

ear against the door to listen for any

Finally, the footsteps stopped.

the door to my room swung

who stood on the other side of the door, I

us expressionlessly, and I

"Thank you, Mr.Jones."

bowed to him to

for the

Anthony glanced

"You're already late."

openly stared at him,

speak, she muttered, "We've been framed,