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.

real.” “We exist, Sebastian, we’re werewolves. How can you say

this is modern times. Why should we be praying daily to a god that probably doesn’t

my eyes. “She does exist.” “You don’t know that. Maybe she’s moved on. I don’t think there’s a god or

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.’ This might

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

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

ominous, but don’t overthink it. That’s more than I ever

was in one of 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

more then,” Sebastian

in a casual manner, there’s no harm in it, and see

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

of disbelief, remembering that. “You know that’s my project. Why would you do this?” I

deal. My only intention is

skips a beat as his voice dropped a few octaves and the words slip from my lips before I

want what it

was expecting something a lot dirtier from him, but

“Sebastian…”

asks sexily. Ah, there he is,

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

me will be worth it for sure, but no violence better be involved.” He

“Fine. I promise.”

spanking session.” He says arrogantly. “Oh please, you wish. You really don’t back down.”

I figure something out. He deserves

push 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 could try some of these healing remedies

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

The no- nonsense Sebastian who will get

I’ll always have your back, even if I’m

on purpose,” I say. “Be careful

You’ve never liked him.” I reply, frowning slightly. I know he isn’t

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