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

we be praying daily to a god that probably doesn’t

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

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 just align with

drawings. There’s not much I can make out and part of the text is in

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

but don’t overthink it. That’s more than I ever learned with regards to your birthmark, and I’ve been looking. Where did you

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

more then,” Sebastian

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

some pictures of the page and if you find anything else of that, too. I’ll get them from you next week when

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

that deal. My only intention is

from my lips before I

giving him an opening to flirt, and I know I shouldn’t. Why does the heart want what it shouldn’t?

expecting something a lot dirtier from him, but either he is behaving or he knows

“Sebastian…”

win a smile, what reward will I get?” He asks sexily. Ah, there he is, ever the

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

worth it for sure, but no

“Fine. I promise.”

favour with a spanking session.” He says arrogantly. “Oh please, you

I figure something out. He deserves to see them… and with Sia

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

my genes. Regarding the birthmark, don’t worry too much about it. We’ll

now, and he means it. The no- nonsense Sebastian who will get things done…

back, even if

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

him.” I reply, frowning

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