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

this, the trainees stood straight and lowered their

were used to getting special treatment from their own packs, had to learn to obey

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

"Which two?"Carson's expression darkened.

fail to follow the

me so happy I nearly

of were obviously

on one knee and paid his

"Greetings, Mr.Jones."

It was Prince Anthony.

must have come here to

two attendants, strode to the front

"Greetings, Mr.Jones!"

saluted him

response while his eyes scanned

so sharp that some

to report for

Carson informed him.

us, Carson was an iron-fisted

he was as submissive as

"I see..."

the trainees with a lackluster

go and

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 stamping my

the prince bothering to search for a slave? "Mr.Jones,

the sweat

Anthony didn't

merely glanced at Carson, and the drillmaster immediately stopped

the dorMs.When he was

Jennifer's POV: 

locked up

methods, but we

and I

pressing, I started

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

took me a lot of effort just to make

not that

on the

the room for

out the window, but

height would be courting

just when we were feeling quite desperate,

to the door and started

in the room.Can you do us

nervous made

pressed my ear against the door to

Finally, the footsteps stopped.

long after, the door

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

us expressionlessly, and I couldn't tell

"Thank you, Mr.Jones."

Skylar forward, and we bowed to

for the

glanced

"You're already late."

at him, probably charmed

him speak, she