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.

exist, Sebastian, we’re werewolves. How can

is modern times. Why should we be praying daily to

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

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

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 have

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

little ominous, but don’t overthink it. That’s more than I ever learned with regards to your birthmark, and

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 the centre matches the birthmark

might know more then,” Sebastian

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

and if you find anything else of that,

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

have no intention of winning that deal. My only intention is to be near you and perhaps I’ll score another kind of

slip from my lips before I can stop them. “And what kind of win might

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

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

“Sebastian…”

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

a scornful laugh, but get an actual laugh out

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

“Fine. I promise.”

otherwise I might need to return the favour with a spanking session.” He says arrogantly. “Oh please, you wish. You really don’t back down.” I say, shaking my

him see the children. I don’t know how right now, but I figure something out. He deserves to

I know Sia has not yet attained her wolf, she’s

in my genes. Regarding the birthmark, don’t

means it. The no- nonsense Sebastian who will get things done…

if

ask Payne?” “He denied remembering or doing it on purpose,” I say. “Be careful of him. I don’t trust him, Zaia.

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

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