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

you so

the trainees stood straight and lowered their

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

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

"Which two?"Carson's expression darkened.

follow the rules will

so happy

two trainees they spoke of were obviously Jennifer and the bitch next

paid his

"Greetings, Mr.Jones."

It was Prince Anthony.

have come here to

the front of the team

"Greetings, Mr.Jones!"

trainees saluted

a response while his eyes scanned

sharp that some

two trainees have yet to report for the

Carson informed him.

was an iron-fisted

Prince Anthony, he was

"I see..."

at the trainees

go and

was one of them? He was going to find that bitch himself? While I gazed at the

was the prince bothering to search for a slave?

wiped the sweat on his

Anthony didn't

Carson, and the drillmaster immediately

for the dorMs.When he was far away, everyone started to breathe

Jennifer's POV: 

locked up in

different methods, but we still couldn't

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

the whistling became more pressing, I

in trouble because of this?" Skylar

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

not that serious.Don't

patted her on the back,

wandered around the room for quite

even considered jumping out the window, but our dorm rooms

from that height would

when we were feeling quite

ran back to the door and started banging

out there? We got locked in the room.Can

nervous made

to listen for any

Finally, the footsteps stopped.

door to my room swung

the door, I felt so relieved that

he looked at us expressionlessly, and I couldn't

"Thank you, Mr.Jones."

forward, and we bowed to him to express

downstairs for

glanced at me

"You're already late."

openly stared at him, probably charmed

speak, she