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.

true, that’s just… none of this stuff is real.” “We exist, Sebastian, we’re werewolves. How can you say that this doesn’t

this is modern times. Why should we be

on. I don’t think there’s a god or goddess

I know she’s real because WE exist. The paper you have read ‘Beware the ones that wear the mark of

more?” he asks. I scan the rest of the symbols and drawings. There’s not much I can make out and part of the text is in a language I

just some smaller drawings and a language I do not recognise.” “The talented bilingual Zaia Toussaint doesn’t know the language, that’s a first.” He says, but despite his words, his tone is

it. That’s more than I ever learned with regards to your birthmark, and I’ve

in one of the old boxes in the safe room. They’ve not been touched for years.”

know more then,” Sebastian

say. “Yeah, in a casual manner, there’s no harm in it, and see what he says because you are

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

and I let out a scoff of disbelief, remembering that. “You know that’s my project. Why would you

of winning that deal. My only intention is to

and the words slip from my lips before

to flirt, and I know I shouldn’t. Why does the heart want what it shouldn’t? “The kind

dirtier from him, but either he is behaving or he knows exactly what melts

“Sebastian…”

smile, what reward will I get?” He asks sexily. Ah, there he is, ever the businessman. I roll my eyes,

I don’t mean a scornful laugh, but get an actual laugh out of me, and I will

will be worth it for sure, but no violence better

“Fine. I promise.”

need to return the favour with a spanking session.” He says arrogantly.

something out. He deserves

the book. I know Sia has not yet attained her wolf, she’s only a child, but maybe I could try some

Alpha, losing isn’t in my genes. Regarding the birthmark, don’t worry too much about

and he means it. The no- nonsense Sebastian who will get things

alone. I’ll always have your back, even if I’m not by your side.” I’m silent. That

or doing it on purpose,” I say. “Be careful of him. I don’t trust him,

that. You’ve never liked him.” I

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