Barbara's POV:

That bitch, Jennifer, really pissed me off.

So what if I apologized to her? A slave was a slave.

What about the qualifications to participate in the special training? How could she be better than me, a pure-bred noble? The royal training ground was built on Marge Island, which was located on the border of Osman Kingdom.

Steep mountains loomed in the northern part of the island, and there was a large area of jungles and cliffs.

It was the best choice for exploring and rock climbing.

When I heard that there were going to be training programs for jungle exploration and rock climbing, a plan formed in my mind.

Once we get to the royal training ground, there would be plenty of opportunities to teach her a lesson.

But when I stepped foot on Marge Island, I was shocked.

The royal family of Osman Kingdom had built a large training ground, and as if to show off how rich they were, they had also constructed a magnificent castle on Marge Island.

The sight took my breath away.

"Amazing! I didn't expect such a beautiful castle here on Marge Island."

"Oh my God! Is this where we're going to train? It feels like a dream."

Several inexperienced she-wolves laughed and chattered among themselves.

They were werewolves from other packs.

Rumors claimed that Prince Anthony had selected elite werewolves from each pack.

"The royal family invested a lot of money to build this castle specifically for training elite werewolves.You are the first batch of trainees to participate.In the future, there will be a second batch, a third, and more," announced Neil, one of Prince Anthony's attendants.

He was responsible for managing the trainees.

As for the prince, I haven't seen him since we got on the plane.

I heard that he had gone ahead of us on a private plane to Marge Island.

"This place used to be a forest, didn't it?"

"Why did the royal family build a special training ground on Marge Island?"

A group of werewolves surrounded Neil and bombarded him with questions.

Their eyes sparkled with curiosity about the things that they didn't know.

Neil patiently answered their questions.

Meanwhile, I paid attention to that bitch, Jennifer.

She was walking at the back of the line, wearing tattered clothing and carrying a shabby-looking suitcase.

Even though she looked poor, many werewolves were attracted to her.

their

them had accosted her

trying to flatter

with your luggage.It looks

"No, thanks."

her luggage? It

werewolves were obviously

castle.I heard you got injured.Let me carry you on my back.I'm strong, so carrying you would be an easy task," one of the werewolves offered as he

you, but I can

suitors one after the

the special training, and they were

them were even next in line

flirt

off the most was that all of

dare she refuse a future Alpha? It was

idiots had

a she- wolf, they should at least set

a sexy

good about Jennifer? Because of her, those werewolves don't

and wished that I could

Jennifer's POV: 

we finally

heard that the island was overrun with jungles, but the reality was completely different

and a vast training ground contributed to

in when I lived with the Dark River Pack, this place looked

of us all the

our dorm rooMs.Neil gave each of us a key with a number so that we could find our own rooMs.The

in the special training were of noble blood, but they were also excited to see

to find their rooMs.After

petite girl warmly greeted,

back at her in a

blonde hair and blue eyes.She didn't seem

door, in the room to the left."She gestured towards the room

come over when you have

nice to meet

Skylar was so enthusiastic.

and soon, the whole corridor was

smile because it was

out of my way! Can't you see that people are

and I were in the middle of a

Skylar,

I managed to grab

two bitches are in

as she arrogantly walked to the dorm

was twisted in

her was another

and laughed, clearly on good

world! Barbara was

on the right, my days here were bound to be

expression, Skylar smiled at me

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