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

so

the trainees stood straight

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

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

"Which two?"Carson's expression darkened.

to follow the rules

made me so happy I nearly cheered out

of were obviously Jennifer

knee and paid his respects to the

"Greetings, Mr.Jones."

It was Prince Anthony.

come here to inspect the new

to the front

"Greetings, Mr.Jones!"

the trainees saluted him

mumbled a response while his eyes scanned our

gaze was so sharp that some trainees

to report

Carson informed him.

was

was as submissive as

"I see..."

the trainees

go and

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 jealous that I couldn't help

to search for a slave? "Mr.Jones,

sweat on

didn't

at Carson, and

dorMs.When he

Jennifer's POV: 

locked

different methods, but we still couldn't open

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

became more pressing, I

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

took me a lot of effort just to make

that

on the back,

around the room for

even considered jumping out the window, but

that height would be

just when we were feeling

back to the door and started

got locked in the room.Can you

nervous made

to listen for any sounds from the other

Finally, the footsteps stopped.

door to

stood on the other side of the door, I felt so

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

for the

Anthony glanced

"You're already late."

at him, probably charmed

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