I Am The Luna

Chapter 37

I Am The Luna by Moonlight Muse 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.

“Bullshit, that can’t be 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 goddess?”

“Really Zaia, this is modern times. Why should we be praying daily to a god that probably doesn’t exist?”

I 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 on us,” Sebastian replies quietly.

you have read ‘Beware the ones that

I can make out and part of the text is in a language I have no

a language I do not recognise.” “The talented bilingual Zaia Toussaint doesn’t know the

don’t overthink it. That’s more than I ever learned with regards

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

might know more

harm in it, and see what he says because you are his daughter and bear that

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

that. “You know that’s my

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

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

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

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

“Sebastian…”

He asks sexily. Ah, there he is, ever the businessman.

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

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

“Fine. I promise.”

the favour with a spanking session.” He says arrogantly. “Oh

I figure something out. He deserves to see them… and with Sia being sick; I want

the book. I know Sia has not yet attained her wolf, she’s only a child, but maybe I could try some of

isn’t in my genes. Regarding the

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

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

purpose,” I say. “Be careful of

him.” I reply, frowning slightly. I know he

my words.” “Of course, but I also have been around him

suddenly I remember something I want to ask him. “Sebastian?”

Shortly after

broke up.” I ask, trying to sound

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