Moonstone Orb Novels & Stories

"Of course not. As long as you carry it with you, it'll absorb the soul every time you kill a Malevolent Phantom. Although I look down on those lower than me, I was marked when I came to Earth. I can't kill my kind. "Otherwise, do you think I would need you?" It was for killing Malevolent Phantoms—Felix didn't expect this. "You humans have always been self-beneficial, and I understand this. So it isn't a waste to carry this orb with you. As you kill Malevolent Phantoms, the orb will absorb a bit of them. It'll also directly feed the owner—something that strengthens your soul," Donna explained. "Hah! You must've never heard of the Destiny Crystal. It's a treasure that many dream of." Her eyes

"The stone of my necklace and that bracelet came from the mother stone our tribe had been protecting. The wearer of these two stones will also stay together and be protected by the light" "Then, as a gift for this friendship" Luan touches both of the stones "I bless thy stone with the golden light of the moon" a bright light sparks as the stone changes to violet, then to pink, blue, then back to white. But this time is not as simple as white, it has the hue of the ocean inside and as they raise the stones against the moon light, a golden light appears. "There," they both smiled as blood rushes and all they can do is scream as this magic unfolds in front of their eyes.

Thomas said shrugging and motioned for her to relax while they listened to the conversation. “Are you really saying that you have found the missing Moon Stone. Like the real Luna Stone!” Melissa asked after recovering from her shock. “Yes, surprisingly I believe the stone found me. I heard there will be a big auction at the underground black market and my source told me that the stone would be up for sale. You do know how important the stone is to the whole werewolf race.” Amanda said proudly as she sipped her wine for effect before dropping it down and looking at them.

“Are you kidding me? You just bared your soul to enchanted flame like it’s a dating confession?” The flame roared. Approved. “Oh come on!” she shouted. “What is this? A magical Tinder pit?!” “You heard it,” Khy said smugly. “Even ancient magic ships us.” Kala rolled her eyes so hard it echoed. But the flames parted. The floor beneath them shifted. And in the center rose a pedestal—on it, a crystal orb glowing silver-blue, pulsing with old lunar runes. The Moon Queen’s final record. Kala stepped toward it.

The moment she touched it, Elise gasped as a vision slammed into her mind. Stone corridors beneath a city. A massive crystal embedded in the earth, blackened and cracked, pulsing with dark light. Wolves chained in ritual circles. Blood soaking into ancient runes. A woman screaming. Her mother. Elise cried out, staggering back. “The Moonstone,” she whispered hoarsely. “It is corrupted.” “Yes,” Elsa said. “A shard of lunar essence, torn from the sky itself in an age when mortals thought they could claim the moon as a weapon. The Everglades sought it first.”

Swallowing a thick lump down my throat, I held onto my skirts and sauntered into the room. Looking around, it seemed that Zain was more than accurate. There were too many things to see and a strange door had to be the least important on the list. One of them being a blue translucent rock sitting in the middle of the room. It seemed to glow as brightly as the fireflies in the greenroom at night and I had an odd feeling that it had to do with the amount of power it carried in it. “You have the moonstone?” The words flew out of my mouth before I even got a chance to stop them.

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.”

I, Maya Ortega, stared blankly at the cheap metal bangle on the couch. Not just because it was utterly lacking in sincerity, but because that day was the pack's most important Christmas Eve. I had told Alpha Ethan Warner that I hoped to receive a moonstone from the Moon Goddess forest, as even a very small piece could enhance my healing abilities as a healer. Earlier that day, I had clearly mentioned to him that I felt my wolf, Selene, was a bit weak lately and needed the energy of a moonstone.

"It’s all mine now. She’s gone and I’m standing here in her room, in her gown. That’s how it works, isn't it?" I did not answer. "You're quiet today." She studied me in the mirror. "You aren't mourning that girl, are you?" "No," I said. She held out a hand toward the table. "Then help me with the necklace. I have waited all morning for someone competent to fasten it." My eyes went to where she pointed. The Whitemane Luna necklace lay on dark velvet. Silver and moonstone, older than either of our packs. I had seen it once before. I had imagined my own hands lifting it. I had imagined the throat it would circle. In my mind it had been Halley's throat. Pale. Warm. Alive.

Michael's eyebrows shot up as he widened his eyes and exclaimed, "Could this be the legendary Golden Orb of Mystical Creatures?" "Mr. Hauser, what's the Golden Orb of Mystical Creatures?" someone immediately asked while others listened in closely. As Michael intently stared at the golden bead, he explained, "Thoroughly golden in color with uneven, fine lines on the surface, it looks like a miniature of the universe. "It contains pure energy and can gather and absorb the energy of heaven and earth at the same time. It can't be anything else but the Golden Orb of Mystical Creatures!"