The Last Prophecy Luna

Chapter 8: Shopping

Luna Jessica continued to scream as I proceeded to the drawers, and when I began to open them, she yelled something more, and the door slammed.

Looking through the cabinets, I can't locate anything I want; everything looks like something Luna. Stephanie begins her outburst by taking some underwear Jessica would wear.

" Okay, I know we don't like each other, but right now I really need you to. Please pay attention to what I want you to do.

Putting on my underpants, she keeps yapping and yapping about how I need to become acquainted to the laws of this kingdom. I need to make peace with the Luna and understand how I should act in front of the alpha.

With each passing syllable, she gave me the desire to turn around and punch her. Who the hell thinks they are on my side? They genuinely believe they own me and that I have no choice but to do what they tell me.

The moment I heard her remark that I had to be both the Luna and the Alpha, I snapped and yelled.

"You know since you're very good at this how about I just go under the covers you go out and kiss both their asses for me."

She was definitely taken aback by my response, but quickly recovered to say in disbelief.

"That is not how it works; I am only assisting you in carrying out your responsibilities. Why is it so difficult for you to be happy that you are providing an opportunity that others do not have? I would kill to be in your position right now.

I didn't say anything to Stephanie as I walked back to the bathroom to put on my underwear and came right back out because I'm tired of having to listen to so many rules and so many things that I won't do if they force me to, but I don't want Stephanie in my room.

"I'm not sure why you wouldn't want to be in my shoes. I'm literally giving you my position. You simply have to assist me in leaving this castle and moving on with my life; why is that such a bad idea?"

She gazed to the ceiling, as if it would provide her with all of the answers she needed to respond to me, but nothing made sense out of nowhere. I'm this significant.

Knowing she wouldn't stop and that I needed a means to get her out of my room, I chose to keep my calm and consider the most current issue that she might be able to assist me with.

"It's a lot of work to explain why everything went on a 360° turn, but now I understand. Can you assist me buy authentic clothes rather than a duplicate of Luna's closet?"

Stephanie smiled and took out some shorts, including a black short, however I disliked how plain and simple it looked because it wasn't mine.

Regardless of whether I wanted it or not, this is what I had to deal with right now. I was wondering how I was going to pay for my clothing because things don't come in my life, and I know Stephanie will not let me take anything.

When I saw her open the door, I inquired immediately.

"Do you know how we are going to be able to pay for all of the new clothes that I will need because I am throwing these out the second I get the clothes I really want."

She smiled back at me, and then I heard the voices of three extremely annoying triplets.

"That's an easy answer with our money of course you don't belong to the orphanage anymore even less do you belong with anybody else that's not with us and this castle."

Grason said to me, "All cheerful and happy and go as usual," and all I could do was roll my eyes at how unpleasant he was.

Why were they here if it wasn't awful enough that they inspected my entire house and declared everything I liked worthy?

Maybe once I obtain everything I want and realize how much I have to use, you'll reconsider allowing me to steal.

I inform them with a smirk, crossing my arms across my chest.

"I'm not sure why you three came here last time. I know I literally made Mason angry at me, which is on you guys for leaving me in his room, and I really don't understand why I have to use your money to destroy my house so you know the good quality of a lifestyle I want, which is the complete opposite of this entire castle; if you want to butter me up for something I don't even know about, don't tell me, and don't come crying to me when the bill is higher than when your mom shouts during s*x with the alpha.

Exclaiming those last words, I raced away from them, and I could hear how much it hurt them to hear me speak those words. It seems like I had unlocked a truly horrible memory from the three of them, and all I could do was express how glad I was about it.

Walking out of the castle, I notice a large black SUV that is parked and waiting for someone. I tried to turn to leave and walk to the square, but Jason walked beside me and opened the door for me to enter.

Many other people might find it difficult to identify between the triplets, but I know one specific thing that each of them does differently that the other does not understand.

"Thank you, Jason"

I walked inside the SUV and heard the triplets. Ask me at the same moment, as indicated by my method of determining who is who.

"How did you know that wasn't Mason or Grason?"

Taking a seat, I merely gazed at them, scratching the side of my neck, and spoke without amusement or interest in what I said.

"That's easy; Jason is the only one who would open or close anything before any of the three of you. Mason wouldn't even consider another person near him. He'll just act on it and then think about it, and as for the baby brother, he can't stop talking."

After explaining everything, the three of them glanced at each other and smiled cruelly.

All three of them went inside the car with me, and we almost left Stephanie behind, which drew Mason's attention because he wouldn't stop bugging Stephanie about a stalker, to be honest. I liked how much they made fun of her and how uncomfortable she seemed with everyone else.

Nobody told her to try to kiss the ass of those who didn't want her around.

Once you get at the mall, I tried to go inside and do anything to avoid being followed. I didn't like being followed around like a f*****g little puppy, but the triplets wouldn't have it, and Stephanie was so far up my ass. I swear she could see my brain at one point.

It was terrible enough that I had these four people with me, but the first store Stephanie took me to made me want to turn around and hurl myself off the third story after seeing the triplets in this storm of make-up.

I was preparing for them to yell at me and make me feel like a piece of junk. Anything and everything they wanted to do to me.

I had just seen them get dumped by their partners, and if I thought I was getting a punishment for shopping with their ex's, it would be the easy response, but instead they looked at me with a caring gaze.

That expression made me put up my walls as I felt a trap was being set for me.