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

the first assembly.Why are you so slow? Are you asking

this, the trainees stood straight and lowered

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

haven't arrived yet,"said a lycan who

"Which two?"Carson's expression darkened.

who fail to follow the

made me so happy I nearly cheered

trainees they spoke of were obviously Jennifer

knee and paid his respects to the

"Greetings, Mr.Jones."

It was Prince Anthony.

have come here to inspect the

attendants, strode to the front of the team with

"Greetings, Mr.Jones!"

trainees saluted him

response while his

that some trainees

yet to report for

Carson informed him.

us, Carson was an

he was as submissive as a

"I see..."

looked at the trainees with a lackluster

go and find them

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

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

wiped the sweat

Anthony didn't even

at Carson, and the drillmaster

Anthony leave for the dorMs.When he was

Jennifer's POV: 

and I remained locked up

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

and I didn't want to destroy public property on my first

more pressing, I started

to get in trouble because of this?" Skylar

a lot of effort just to make it

that

the back, gently

wandered around the room for quite

jumping out the window, but our dorm rooms

height would

we were feeling quite desperate, I heard

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

anyone out there? We got locked in the room.Can you do us a

made me

door to listen for any sounds from the

Finally, the footsteps stopped.

long after, the door to my

other side of the door,

he looked at us expressionlessly, and I couldn't tell what

"Thank you, Mr.Jones."

dragged Skylar forward, and we bowed to him to express

downstairs for

Anthony glanced at

"You're already late."

stared at him,

hearing him speak, she muttered,