Miraculous Ladybug Stoneheart Novels & Stories

Probably for the house, I mused, tucking it back. In the other two boxes, I found something unexpected—stones, each set in delicate metal work as charms. The first, green tourmaline, was known to foster compassion and calm—qualities often associated with a Luna. The second, a red garnet, was said to protect against evil, disaster, even insanity. A slip of paper in one of the boxes caught my eye. The handwriting was graceful, distinctly feminine, with a touch of intimacy: “I wish I could do more.” My throat tightened. Had Miria’s mother left this? It seemed unlikely for a letter of any warmth to have made its way into this arrangement, yet the note held a quiet resignation that touched someth

The moon is full, but the water does not reflect it. Esi speaks first. “You won’t be able to stop him alone.” Mira looks down at her. “I know.” The child reaches into her pocket and produces a small stone. Black, with flecks of green. It hums faintly. “Where did you get that?” Esi’s voice is steady. “It found me.” Mira lifts it gently. The stone is volcanic — not from Nsia. Its surface is etched with more of the same symbols. Teeth. Roots. Eyes.

"That was the point." I reached into my pocket and pulled out a small leather bag. Inside were five stones—clear crystals with swirling blue cores. "Moon tears," Celeste gasped. "They're incredibly rare!" "And the only thing that can counter The Mother's black stone," I explained, giving one to each twin. "When she tries to possess you, these will protect your minds." Orion turned the rock in his hand. "You knew this would happen. You knew about us." "I've known since before you were born," I admitted.

Alisha’s POV As Archie's words hung in the air, a flicker of surprise coursed through me. I instinctively lifted my gaze, meeting Shaunda's eyes that held a watchful intent. She was indeed observing every nuance between Archie and me, seeking solace in the harmony she wished for her grandson and me. In that fleeting moment, I hurried to pretend to have a good relationship with Archie in front of her, offering a smile to reassure her. Shaunda also smiled behind the desk. On her desk, I saw a glowing red stone covered with strange patterns and inscriptions. I recognized it immediately, a moonstone, to be precise. It possessed magical powers and, when combined with the incantations inscribed on

The old lady said as she stood in front of Yvonne who was very interested in hearing what the lady was saying. "It was made from the blood of the two greatest witches and that too the queen mother and her next in line… And also with the ashes of a dear werewolf who died with a dark stone as his heart, so the dark stone you held is really a great one and the rarest kind of dark stone… Which doesn't only have the function of making one live longer but also has the ability to feel your pain and know your problem…" The woman said, touching Yvonne's shoulder in a tender manner.

He braces his palms against the gold plates where the wooden edge of the doors meet, and with one almighty push, the doors swing open to reveal a room which she could have struggled to dream up, even as a child. Huge bay windows fill the single curved wall, and the biggest bed she has ever seen sits right in the centre of the round room. Voile panels with delicate beading and embroidery hang from the ceiling and drape around the bed, held back by the dark wooden bed frame. The headboard is carved with a depiction of a dragon breathing fire and its eye is set with the biggest gemstone she has ever seen. She knows immediately that the deep purple stone is polished fluorite. Beth gave her a sma

This definitely had to do with Lady Belladonna and whatever it was that the Heir was trying to ensure she wouldn't know about. “I know nothing about his daughter. How did you really get this?” She tried to get to the stones again and he tried to hold it off, but she yanked it away from him. “It wasn't being watched.” The stones were glowing with lines carved around them, that was all, nothing more. They only looked incomplete, like a disarranged puzzle. “How did you know where to find it?” He yanked them away from her with violent hands. “Don't talk to me like I’m a fool. I might have no dragon but I’m still better than you.”

Lucifer walked straight up to an odd green-colored stone pendant and lifted the chain it was on. "This is a powerful stone called Moldavite and will enhance your energy. It will be a great asset for you Raven," he said as he clasped the necklace around my neck. I felt the pendant thrumming on my chest and asked him if that was normal. He grinned and told me it was an indication of the power I held within my soul. "Do I get something?" Sagon asked and Lucifer wanted to know if the sword wasn't enough. Sagon had the sword and sheath strapped to his back and shrugged.

I unlocked it with a key that hung around my neck, hidden beneath my dress. Inside, wrapped in black velvet, was a gemstone. It glowed faintly even in the dim light, a deep, brilliant green, like sunlight filtering through a forest canopy. Faceted and flawless, it hummed with a power that made my fingertips tingle. Morgaine gasped behind me. "Lunaroria's stone," she whispered. "You actually got it." I picked it up, letting the green light dance across my palm. "Just a word from me and Caius got it out for me.”

Tharollin added and gave the crystal stone to Lillian who held it with care. She had seen this stone from somewhere before. She tried to recollect where it is as she stared at the still soul in the crystal stone "It remains still in your hand but if I touch the stone, the soul in it will begin to move aggressively trying to set free." Tharollin said collecting the stone from Lillian. And to Lillian surprised the still soul started moving and thrashing itself on the inner walls of the crystal stone. Collecting it from Tharollin, the soul stopped moving immediately.