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 mean something? And don’t you think we are forgetting the

be praying daily to a god that probably doesn’t

know that. Maybe she’s moved 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

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

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

more than I ever learned with regards to your birthmark, and I’ve been looking.

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

more then,”

manner, there’s no harm in it,

“Take some pictures of the page and if you find anything else of that, too.

that. “You know that’s my project.

My only intention is to be near you and perhaps I’ll score another kind

dropped a few octaves and the words slip from my lips before I can stop them. “And what kind of win might

shouldn’t. Why does the heart want what it shouldn’t? “The kind where I win a smile from the most beautiful woman on the planet.”

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

“Sebastian…”

sexily. Ah, there he is, ever the businessman. I roll my eyes,

scornful laugh, but get an actual laugh out of me, and I will give you something,”

me will be worth it for sure, but no violence better

“Fine. I promise.”

the favour with a spanking session.” He says

see the children. I don’t know how right now, but I figure something out. He deserves to see them… and with Sia being sick; I want her to meet

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

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

it. The no- nonsense

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

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

You’ve never liked him.” I reply, frowning slightly. I know

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