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

assembly.Why are you so slow? Are you asking to

this, the trainees stood straight

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

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

"Which two?"Carson's expression darkened.

the

declaration made me so happy

they spoke of were obviously Jennifer and the bitch

knee and paid his respects

"Greetings, Mr.Jones."

It was Prince Anthony.

here

Anthony, accompanied by two attendants, strode to the front of

"Greetings, Mr.Jones!"

saluted

mumbled a response while his eyes scanned our

sharp that some trainees ended up holding

trainees have yet to report for the first

Carson informed him.

us, Carson was

he was as

"I see..."

the trainees with a

and

Did the prince already know that Jennifer was one of them? He was going to find

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

sweat on

didn't

at Carson, and

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

Jennifer's POV: 

and I remained locked up in

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

door, but it was very solid, and I didn't

more pressing, I started

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

lot of effort just to make it

that

her on the back, gently reassuring

wandered around the room for

considered jumping out the window, but our dorm rooms

from that height would be courting

we were feeling quite

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

We got locked in the room.Can you do

nervous made me

to listen for any sounds from

Finally, the footsteps stopped.

after, the door to my room swung

the door, I

us expressionlessly, and I couldn't tell what he was

"Thank you, Mr.Jones."

we bowed to him to

for

glanced

"You're already late."

at him,

speak, she muttered,