Lapis Lazuli Mirror Steven Universe Novels & Stories

“Mirror of the universe, show us the young wolf man…” Some seconds of waiting time and the mirror projected the mist… They witnessed a big giant golden brown wolf with a specific pendant and necklace from the mirror. Marquise sighed. “How about his human look, The Mirror of the universe?” The mirror started to become black and some seconds it was staying in a misty grey haze… “The mirror can’t capture the man’s face and his outward appearance in details and his name is Clayton Stein.” Marquise turned her head to Luka and Miller who were standing side by side but she could see there was no chemistry between two of them.

Rubby’s POV. I came back from the gym to meet my parents standing in front of the tv like they have seen a ghost. “Mom?” I walked closer and caught a glimpse of the screen. “Abj’s new CEO reveals her true identity. Mira Greg”. I cleaned my eyes to make sure I was seeing properly. Like a wind, it struck me. “I have waited for this,sister”. “What in Free city is this manipulation”. I yelled. “Mom, she is Mira”. I almost lost balance.

POV: Lila (primary), Kehra (bone-soft cadence), Maximus (orbiting stillness), Elora (memory’s new tone), Thread (beyond grip) Lila The mirror wall blurred this morning. No fog. No fracture. No sign. Just a ripple across its surface as if the air itself had offered a soft “yes.” I stood before it for what might’ve been hours. I didn’t speak. Didn’t move closer. There was no question left in me.

“Run far. Run fast. But when I find you—” The mirrors explode outward, shards spinning like suns. Later, in the sanctum’s deepest vaults, I lay my hands upon the Solarion. It is a sphere the size of a cathedral, suspended in a crucible of chains, suns bound within its core. Its light sears my vision white, but I do not blink. I drink it in until my veins hum with fire. “Mine,” I breathe. And for the first time, it answers. Not in words.

Only the central altar remained, cracked but unbroken, standing at the heart of a spiral marked in dark stone. Aria approached, the Moonstone fragment glowing brighter now. As she stepped into the center of the spiral, the world shifted again. A hum rose from the earth. And in the air above the altar, a shimmer began to form. It coalesced into a shape—glass-like, floating. A mirror. The mirror. Fractured, just like in her visions. Each shard flickered with light and images—different versions of herself. A girl laughing beside her parents. A warrior drenched in blood. A queen with a crown made of thorns. A mother. A murderer. A martyr.

Luna walked forward, her small hand reaching for the crystal. The moment she touched it, everything changed. The mirrors showed visions—possible futures, probable pasts, hidden truths. I saw myself dying in childbirth, Luna never born. I saw Dante rejecting me permanently, our bond severed forever. I saw the pack destroyed, wolves scattered, everything we'd built in ashes. But these weren't my visions. They were Luna's. I looked at my daughter and saw her face twisted in anguish, tears streaming down her cheeks as the mirrors forced her to watch every possible tragedy, every hidden truth, every painful reality.

"But he didn't know about the secret pocket in her traveling trunk. I was her closest friend, Lyra. I took this the night she died, knowing that one day, you would be strong enough to hold it." Hestia placed the bundle on the table and carefully unwrapped the velvet. Inside was a hand mirror made of dark, polished wood. The glass wasn't normal; it looked like a pool of deep, still water. On the back, carved into the wood, was a symbol Lyra recognized from the "Laboratory of Horrors" in her dreams: a circle with a line through it, but here it was surrounded by blooming flowers. "It’s a Memory Glass," Hestia explained. "It doesn't show your face. It shows the truth of the blood."

Tears welled up in her eyes, spilling down her cheeks as she blinked rapidly. Someone saved her. The figure moved beside her, and she looked up as the clouds shifted, allowing the moonlight to spill down and illuminate him. Violet gasped, her heart stopping in her chest seeing those red eyes. “Alpha Z...Zenith?” She whispered, her voice barely audible, as the realization crashed over her. Alpha Zenith’s eyes, filled with a mix of worry and anger, locked onto hers. Even though she slapped him, the most powerful Alpha of the continent, he swallowed the tiny insult because the girl in front of him was not some ordinary girl.

The situation at the scene suddenly reversed. There was still a shock in Steve's eyes, and his eyes kept wandering around Declan and Dakota. Steve's Adam's apple moved as if he was about to say something. After a while, he growled, "This is not a coincidence! The Marvelous Sun Mirror can never happen to be with you today. As for the Great Array of Nine Tribulations Punisher, although I don't know formations, I also know that this array can never be arranged overnight. Moreover, it's extremely powerful. It's only used when it's necessary to defend against foreign enemies during a crucial meeting. Who would spend so much energy arranging such a large formation at other times, especially when

She thought to herself, and vowed with a vengeance. Back to the Indigo paradise. Cassie and Brianna presented. Steven aka Theo, to the queen and Mira with the elders. "Your scent is familiar. It is the special scent I added to the medicines laced with Silverwater I give to the members of my staff. Where did you get that? " Mira voiced her surprise. " That's because she is one of our staff." Brianna said smiling." This is gonna be a shocked to her mother.. She thought. While Cassie again return the disguise of Steve.