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 to

are you so slow? Are you asking to be

trainees stood straight and lowered

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

who haven't arrived yet,"said a lycan who was responsible for

"Which two?"Carson's expression darkened.

follow the rules

made me so happy

two trainees they spoke of were obviously Jennifer and the bitch

on one knee and paid

"Greetings, Mr.Jones."

It was Prince Anthony.

here to inspect the new

two attendants, strode to the front of the team with

"Greetings, Mr.Jones!"

the trainees saluted

response while his eyes

sharp that some trainees ended up holding

have yet to report for

Carson informed him.

Carson was an

Anthony, he was as submissive as

"I see..."

looked at the trainees with a

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 my

bothering to search for a slave? "Mr.Jones, it's just two trainees.You

the sweat

Anthony didn't even

merely glanced at Carson, and the drillmaster

Anthony leave for the dorMs.When he was far

Jennifer's POV: 

locked

methods, but we still couldn't open the

but it was very solid, and I didn't

became more pressing, I started to feel

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

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

not that

patted her on the back, gently

room

but our dorm

height

we were feeling quite desperate, I

there?" I ran back to the door and started banging my hands

got locked in the room.Can you do us

nervous made

the door to listen for

Finally, the footsteps stopped.

long after, the door to

on the other side of the door, I felt so relieved that I nearly burst

looked at us expressionlessly,

"Thank you, Mr.Jones."

and we bowed

for

Anthony glanced at

"You're already late."

at him,

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