I Am The Luna

Chapter 0158
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“Alpha Sebastian King, he is given the title of The Black Beast because he is in touch with his werewolf side! Making him superior to every other werewolf… alpha or not. If you cannot shift, then your cannot manifest the gift bestowed upon us by our goddess, who I’m surprised is still blessing us when we don’t deserve it.”
She takes a breath before continuing. “It’s time everyone remembers where they come from and who we are!”
“Or there will be consequences.” The guard says.
Zaia glances at him and to my surprise, she nods.
What’s going on?
It doesn’t sound like Zaia, she’s… harsher, and her words have ruffled the feathers of a few visiting alphas.
I scan the crowd, seeing mixed reactions from them all.
“What is the point of this conversation, Alpha-to-be Zaia?” One of the women asks.
Zaia turns to her. “To remind you of where we come from, it is my duty as a Blood Born to call our people back on the path that we should walk. A reminder that as werewolves, we need not try to fit in with the humans so desperately that we forget who we are!”

“The Blood Born?” Someone says.
“That’s a myth, that they will walk this earth and end our kind,” someone else whispers.
How the f uck did people know this, and I had never heard of it?
“Is it a myth? Then please explain why I am before you, with the mark
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of the Blood Born upon me!” Zaia says. She moves her dress a little, showing her mark on the side of her sweet, supple boob.
Focus.
“As am I…” Atticus says, stepping forward he shows the mark on his ankle and I frown.
I don’t like him and so I don’t trust him.
“He-he… he said I am too,” Valerie says, looking around the crowd as
if almost fearfully. “I have a mark on my scalp he said.”
Who is she on about?
Zaia looks concerned as she walks over to Valerie.
“Who?” she whispers gently, but Valerie shakes her head.
Hugh, who is standing behind the wheelchair, looks down at her head as Zaia leans over her.
She tries to reach for her hair, but her arm gives up and instead, Zaia begins moving her hair around, trying to find it, before she stops and stares at the back of Valerie’s head.
“It’s there,” she whispers, sounding stunned.
Atticus and I both move forward, but Atticus gets there first. The moment he too touches her head, a glowing triangle forms in the air above them, making the crowd gasp in shock.
It illuminates the night sky in a brilliant golden light, all three of their eyes blazing. Atticus eyes burn green, Valerie’s turning grey and Zaia’s blaze orange, as one they turn to the triangle above them, their marks burning vibrantly.
‘The Sublime Triquetra is complete. An unearthly whispery voice fills the air, making everyone scan the surrounding darkness before many drop to their knees, cowering in fear.