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

the first assembly.Why are you so slow? Are

the trainees stood straight and lowered

their own packs, had to learn to obey orders now

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

"Which two?"Carson's expression darkened.

who fail to follow the rules will be

made me so happy I nearly cheered out

of were obviously Jennifer and the

on one knee and paid his respects to the person who

"Greetings, Mr.Jones."

It was Prince Anthony.

have come here to

by two attendants, strode to the front of the

"Greetings, Mr.Jones!"

the trainees saluted him in

response while his eyes scanned our

gaze was so sharp that some trainees

have yet to report

Carson informed him.

Carson was

he was as submissive as

"I see..."

the trainees

and find

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 stamping

a slave? "Mr.Jones,

wiped the sweat on his

didn't

Carson, and the drillmaster immediately

present watched Anthony leave for the dorMs.When he was far away,

Jennifer's POV: 

and I remained locked

different methods, but we still couldn't open

door, but it was very solid, and I

pressing, I started

going to get in

me a lot of effort just to make it here.I

not that serious.Don't

patted her on the back, gently reassuring

room

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

from that height would be courting

we were feeling quite desperate, I

ran back to the

got locked in the room.Can you do us a

nervous made me

my ear against the door to listen for any sounds from the other

Finally, the footsteps stopped.

after, the door

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

was Prince Anthony! However, he looked at us expressionlessly, and I couldn't

"Thank you, Mr.Jones."

forward, and we bowed to him

for the

glanced

"You're already late."

openly stared at him, probably charmed by

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