Moonstone Novels & Stories

The den’s heartbeat thrummed through her. Feet scuffed. Voices rose. Names flickered amid the hum: “Luna.” “Orion.” “Nexus.” “Alpha.” Her jaw tightened at that last one. Beside the pallet, the Moonstone shard Elia had given her—broken off the main pillar during the last quake—rested on a folded cloth. It glowed faintly, reacting to her mood. “Do not sulk, little stone,” Luna murmured. “You will start rumors of your own.”

Behind me, Everett opened a cabinet, ‘Wow, you should see this. Pushing myself to my feet, I strolled over and gasped at the sight of a stunning diadem, entirely silver and with the same swirling design as my amulet, but instead of a black stone, in the centre was a teardrop-shaped moonstone, with smaller and circular moonstone accenting the crown all around. It was simple but elegant, and I knew instantly that this was the crown of a Luna, a true Luna. ‘It’s beautiful,’ I whispered and then sighed, ‘but I don’t think this is it either.’

“How dare she offer such a thing to the Lycan King?! Does she want to provoke a war between the Werewolves and the Lycans?” “What are you doing?!” Ronan hissed through his teeth. Ronan's face darkened. He turned sharply, his grip clamping around my wrist like iron. “You’ll humiliate us—me—before the entire court!” Ronan growled. "Your Majesty, I apologize, my wife may not fully understand the standards of today's banquet—" But I stepped forward. “It is a modest gift,” I met Lucian’s eyes. “But meaningful. Moonstone. From the first spring of Shadow Ridge, where only the rarest are found. They say it amplifies clarity.”

These gifts were debts that she had to repay in the future. Half an hour later, Gabriella stumbled upon a surprise—a multi-colored moonstone bangle. It was slim and sleek, and the mixture of yellow, green, and the slightest hint of purple made the bangle seem almost mystical. It was in her size, and the barcode indicated it was from Essence Jewels.

“I was going to give it to you on your sixteenth birthday, but of course… I wasn’t there for that.” I took the pendant carefully, cradling it in my palm. It was simple, but beautiful—crafted from silver with a pale, glowing stone set in the center. Moonstone. The moonstone caught the light softly, shimmering with a faint luminescence. “It’s stunning,” I breathed, turning it carefully between my fingers. “Moonwolves wear these,” she explained, brushing the edge of the pendant with her thumb. “Only those born of moonwolf blood. They glow brighter beneath the full moon.”

Athena Blackstone pov Changing back to my normal clothing, I passed by the full-length mirror and caught my reflection. I stopped mid-step and turned to look more closely at the necklace around my neck. Lifting my fingers to it, I creased my brow, studying the stone. “Huh, that's odd, “ I muttered. Seeing the heart-shaped stone giving off iridescent colors when I had always thought it was a diamond but this certainly wasn't a diamond. “It's a Rainbow Moonstone, the Moon Goddess’s Stone. She must have altered the necklace,” Bria informed me.

Tharion set to work, using his knowledge of alchemy and the arcane to forge the Bloodstone Amulet. The creation of the amulet was a complex and dangerous process. Tharion began by selecting a rare mineral known as Bloodstone, which was said to have the ability to store and amplify energy. The Bloodstone was a deep, blood-red crystal, veined with streaks of black that seemed to pulse with a life of their own. It was a mineral that was difficult to find and even harder to work with, but Tharion was determined to succeed.

I am not going to die today. Xiao gestures to the unremarkable looking cabochon in the pendant. “The assassin who took your hand had some in a bracelet. I think it’s fair to assume that this is what they’re using to change.” I shake my head. “Moonstone is a pretty common gem, isn’t it? I’ve never heard of it doing… this.” “Maybe that’s why we never heard of it,” Nathan muses. “If we knew, perhaps we wouldn’t need the thralls and their rituals.”

My wolf didn’t like the proximity of another wolf so close to our mate and it took everything inside of me to hold back a growl. “That’s odd.” The doctor said as he took a step back from Quinn with his eyes focused on something on her chest and I moved in to see what he was looking at, worried that maybe the bear had hurt her before I was able to get to her. But when I moved around the side of the doctor my eyes too focused on the necklace that she wore around her neck. I had never seen a moonstone like it before encased in silver. Moonstones at that size were extremely rare especially one of such purity which told me that Quinn