I Am The Luna

Chapter 37

A Symbol

ZAIA. “Zaia, what’s wrong? Do you want me to come down there? Because I swear if you don’t tell me, I will.” Sebastian’s growl makes me blink. “I… it’s my birthmark.” I say quietly, brushing back a few wet strands of my hair.

“What?” “My birthmark. There’s the old book I’ve been going through of old practices like healing, and I just saw the symbol.

“Are you serious? I’ve looked for it all over, and never found anything.” He asks, sounding uncertain.

“Yeah… it’s exactly the same…” I murmur, staring at it. The very same mark that is on the side of my breast, with the upside down V and the symbol…

“What does it say?” he asks, his voice hushed as I drag my eyes away from the symbol and scan the page. Trying to read it, whilst my head spins.

“Blood Born,” I say, reading the title, before I look at the first line of the small text. “The Blood Born symbol graces the ones born of the Celestial Lunar… within their blood is the fire to quench the earth and moon of all life. Beings or monsters, we know not, but fear them, we do.

For it is said that they are the judgement upon the people. By the warning of our Goddess, recite her words; Forget me and I will send my Blood Born, and that is when it is time to end my creation, for they will have forgotten me and I… I will bring an end to their time…and forget them.”

There’s silence as I quietly reread what I just read out loud. Pushing my hair back, I tuck the phone between my chin and ear as I check the next page, hoping for more.

can’t be true, that’s just… none of this stuff is real.” “We exist, Sebastian, we’re werewolves. How can you say that this doesn’t mean something? And don’t you think we are forgetting the

modern times. Why should we be praying daily to a god

moved on. I don’t think there’s a god or goddess watching down on us,” Sebastian

real because WE exist. The paper you have read ‘Beware the ones that wear the mark of discord, mischief,

scan the rest of the symbols and drawings. There’s not much I can make out and part of

not recognise.” “The talented bilingual Zaia Toussaint doesn’t know the language, that’s a first.” He says, but

I ever learned

the old boxes in the safe room. They’ve not been touched for years.” I reply, staring at the symbol. Even the smallest flick to the symbol in the centre matches

might know more then,”

him,” I say. “Yeah, in a casual manner, there’s no harm in it, and see what

if you find anything else of that, too. I’ll get

heart skips a beat, and I let out a scoff of disbelief, remembering that. “You know

that deal. My only intention is to be near you

slip from my

I shouldn’t. Why does the heart want what it shouldn’t? “The kind where I

but either he is behaving

“Sebastian…”

He asks sexily. Ah, there he is, ever the businessman. I roll

me laugh, and I don’t mean a scornful laugh, but get

sure, but no violence better be involved.” He says, a

“Fine. I promise.”

need to return the favour with a spanking session.” He says arrogantly. “Oh please, you wish.

but I figure something out. He deserves to see

not yet attained her wolf, she’s only a child, but maybe I could try some of these healing

Regarding the

it. The no- nonsense

back, even if I’m not by your side.” I’m silent. That ache in my chest is still

denied remembering or doing it on purpose,” I say. “Be careful of him.

I reply, frowning slightly.

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