Moonstone Novels & Stories

It radiated a gentle, pulsating light that seemed to mirror the beating hearts of Luna and Amelia. Amelia approached the pedestal, her hands trembling with a mix of awe and trepidation. "Luna, this is it. The Sacred Moonstone." Luna's eyes widened as she took in the sight before her. The Moonstone was even more beautiful than she had imagined, glowing with a mystical energy. She could feel the power emanating from it, promising a deeper connection and protection for werewolves everywhere. As Luna reached out to touch the Moonstone, a sudden rumbling shook the chamber, causing dust to rain down fro

It's tradition. It's an elaborate victorian crown with emeralds and crystals incrested all over. Across the front are green gems resembling ivy with a prominent giant pear-cut emerald in the middle. The points are all differently shaped emeralds with crystals. It's a beautiful, perfect blend of Silver Moon and me. Our colors combined. "I...I love it!" A single tear drops down my cheek before she comes rushing over, dabbing it off. "Don't cry, sweet girl. So happy you love it. Now let's put it on and show my son why it's such a good thing he came to his senses yesterday."

"You will defeat all manner of supernatural creatures, including demons and the like. Perhaps even the devil himself. But I'm getting ahead of myself." Then she thought of something as she rose from her chair and took out the long, slender box of gemstones that she had taken out before. She rummaged through it for a bit and then lifted out a stone and closed the box. She held up the gem, blue with an opalescent sheen. It was a Moonstone—very beautiful and very expensive. "You will carry this stone for good luck. Many Lunas have carried it before you. This is not yours to keep; only to borrow." Daphne held it out to me.

Yet the more he struggled, the weaker he became. “What is this?” he growled, breath ragged. Theoden approached slowly, satisfaction dripping from every stride. “It’s made of moonstone harvested from your mountain rock. It bears the same symbols of enchantments that captured your mother.” Arlen’s blood ran cold. He looked at Luca, still in disbelief of the betrayal. “But this one is improved,” Theoden continued. “It shrinks and cuts its prey into neat little pieces. Haha, that saves me the trouble of doing so myself.” He leaned closer. “And only I know how to disarm it.” He then shot his son a dirty look.

he mumbled, gently touching the stone. Taegen didn't say anything and kept looking at it. “It was a gift,” he finally said after a long moment. “From Kythaela.” Jimmy gulped and stared at him sadly. He didn't intend to remind him of her, or no, he doesn't even want him to remember her especially when he was with him. He likes it when the king smiles so, he wouldn't like to ruin it. “A woman offered it to her as a symbol of their friendship.” Taegen continued. “She told me she had a strange hair that looked exactly like the Ruby, red and shiny. She always talked about her.”

Nico put on a smile and assure them that eh was fine and he needs to see the chamber of the Moonstone. Thy hesitate at first but Nico assure them that it was Adam’s order so hey allow him to enter undisturbed. Entering the chamber, twice the number of guard outside the room fill the chambers. The moonstone was place don a round pillar with red cushions under a teardrop glass chandelier. The moonstone ha sa marble deisgn to it. It was a white and peachy oval stone withs pecks of brown and black drops on it. He stone was so shiny under the bright chandelier and Nico can sense so much power radiating

“You think this is a game? The robes are already made for the Sacred Moon Temple! The Mooncrest Artisan Hall has spent months preparing the silver gifts!” “I know,” I say. I reach into my heavy leather coat pocket. My strong, calloused fingers feel something cold. It is the silver band Rham left behind. The massive moonstone glows sharply in the firelight. I hold it up between us. Lamia stops breathing. Her chest stops moving up and down. She looks at the ring, then she looks up into my dark, intense eyes. “This is crazy,” she mumbles.

BELLA Rhain moves before I even fully process what's happening. He hooks his foot out, and the hooded figure crashes hard onto the marble floor with a high-pitched scream. A woman? The black box flies from her arms. Time seems to slow as the lid bursts open midair. And a glowing object tumbles out of it. My breath catches in my throat. I've never seen it before, but I recognize it right away. The Moonstone. It spins once beneath the golden corridor light, silver-white and radiant, glowing softly from within. Thin golden veins pulse beneath its crystal surface.

He reached into his pocket and pulled out a small velvet pouch. Inside was a necklace. A simple, delicate silver chain holding a pendant made of a deep, shifting blue stone. It looked exactly like the color of his eyes. "It’s a Moonstone," Killian explained as he clasped it around my neck. The stone felt warm against my skin, humming with faint energy. "It’s infused with my aura. If you are in danger, or if your heart rate spikes from fear, the stone will heat up. I will feel it, no matter where I am."

The shockwave rolls through the pack: heads snap down as one, throats bared, knees hitting stone in perfect unison. Even the elders bow. The mountain shudders—distant snow avalanches roaring, howls rising in layered harmony that shakes the stars. The Oracle steps back. Her milky eyes glow brighter for one heartbeat. “The moon has spoken. The flame has answered. Rise, Luna of the Northern Dominion.” I release Maureen’s hand only to lift the crown. Obsidian heavy. Rubies like frozen blood. Moonstone heart catching crimson fire. I place it on her head. It settles perfectly.