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.

is real.” “We exist, Sebastian, we’re werewolves. How can you say that this doesn’t mean something?

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

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

because WE exist. The paper you have read ‘Beware the

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 I have no

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

more than I ever

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

more

ask him,” I say. “Yeah, in a casual manner, there’s no harm in it, and see what he says because

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

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

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

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

the heart want what it shouldn’t? “The kind where I win a smile from the most beautiful woman

him, but either he is behaving or he knows

“Sebastian…”

asks sexily. Ah, there he is, ever the

mean a scornful laugh, but get an actual

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

“Fine. I promise.”

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

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

away. Tilting my head, I stare at the book. I know Sia has not yet attained

isn’t in my genes. Regarding the birthmark, don’t worry too much

The no- nonsense Sebastian who will

aren’t alone. I’ll always have your back, even if I’m not by your side.” I’m silent. That ache

remembering or doing it on purpose,” I say. “Be careful

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

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