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.

“We exist, Sebastian, we’re werewolves. How can you say that this doesn’t mean something? And don’t you think we are

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

Maybe she’s moved on. I don’t think there’s a god or goddess watching

though, and I know she’s real because WE exist. The paper you have read ‘Beware the ones that wear the mark of discord, mischief, and death.’

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

a language I do not recognise.” “The talented bilingual Zaia Toussaint doesn’t know the

but don’t overthink it. That’s more than I ever learned with regards

in the safe room. They’ve not been touched for years.” I reply, staring at the

might know more

“Yeah, in a casual manner, there’s no harm in it, and see what he says because you are his daughter and bear that

find anything else of that, too. I’ll get them from you next week when we

that. “You know that’s my project. Why

have no intention of winning that deal. My only intention is to be near you and perhaps

a few octaves and the words slip from

I know I shouldn’t. Why does the heart want what it shouldn’t?

a lot dirtier from him, but either

“Sebastian…”

Ah, there he is,

but get an actual laugh out of

Anything you give me will be worth it for sure, but no violence

“Fine. I promise.”

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

I don’t know how right now, but I figure something out. He deserves to see them… and with

the painful thought away. Tilting my head, I stare at the book. I know Sia has not yet attained her wolf, she’s only a child, but maybe I

an Alpha, losing isn’t in my genes. Regarding the birthmark, don’t worry too much about it. We’ll figure it out.” He

it. The no- nonsense Sebastian who will

aren’t alone. I’ll always have your back, even if

on purpose,” I say. “Be careful of him. I

him.” I reply, frowning slightly. I know he

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