Moonstone Steven Universe Novels & Stories

I asked him, before the uncomfortable silence could find it’s way into the room. “I can’t complain, much.” Cian responded, winking at me. “Cian, what’s up?” Talia asked, walking out of the closet with a huge bag on her back. Cian looked at her in amusement. “Your brother sent me in here to see when you guys are leaving. He said that last time Nemi went home, she encountered an unsavory character along the way?” He said. I knew exactly what he meant. Thinking about him left my body covered in goosebumps, and not the good kind. “We did, but Alexander came and took over the situation. I just ran.” I said, embarrassed at my cowardice. “Hey, don’t be ashamed. You did the smartest thing that you c

Jet black feathers adorned him and they all shimmered gallantly under the sun, making Hanji feel lucky and proud of Rai. Patting his neck, he quickly sat on it's back, ignoring the sharp pain he felt on his pelvis. "Let's go Rai. Let's go find Grandfather's apprentice." ❇❇❇ The red ruby was flaring. It was glowing brightly in his pockets and was emitting heat that almost burnt his right hand when he attempted to touch it. It was a charm given by his magician friend that lives in the Pacific. It warns the holder from malicious intent and desires. This ruby had saved him from a couple of scammers and troubles, but it never was this coruscant before. It would only glow a bit, like a pulse of re

" He ruffled my hair again and spoke as if soothing a pup throwing a tantrum. "Things aren't always ideal. We can have the best craftsmen make the ring. We don't need a moonstone to hold the marking ceremony. "We'll take our time preparing. I'll give you the finest Luna ring and the grandest ceremony." He still hadn't answered my question. Why had he handed my moonstone to someone else in front of everyone? The car slowly moved into the estate. It stopped. Adrian unfastened his seat belt. Perhaps he believed everything he'd just said was enough to comfort me.

"No." He is lying. He is totally terrible at lying because his neck turns a bright pink color. I lean forward, putting my hands on the table so my shadow falls right over him. "You smiled at that little screen more than you have ever smiled at me, Stevens. Tell me why." His throat moves as he swallows hard, but before he can speak, the pack servants roll in big carts full of shining moonstone relics, heavy silver collars, and diamonds. "Oh, this one looks very pretty," Stevens says, picking up a silver neck collar with blue sapphires. His eyes shine bright. He grabs the jewelry like a lifeline to avoid my question, and it makes my wolf growl inside. Why is he hiding things from his Alpha?

He inquired, "Recognize this ring, Toby?" "This is the lower part of the moonstone ring? You gave it to Uncle Victor. So, Uncle Victor is here in Los Angeles too?" Tobias exclaimed as he stared at the ring, a sudden wave of unease washing over him. If Victor took the members of Silver Moon Pack here and were joining forces with the Greenfield Pack's allies brought by Martin from Europe, Tobias could almost anticipate an impending, disastrous war. And he, Tobias Wilton and his Moon Halo Pack would definitely fail in this war.

Tabitha's POV I looked at him, my face etched with confusion, and asked, "Is there more?" Wilmot fidgeted a bit, pulling something from his pocket with a hint of shyness. "A birthday without a gift? That's not right. I found this in an ancient church when I was wandering around. There's a mysterious vein of ore nearby the church, and this moonstone was mined from there. It was then blessed with holy water in the church, considered a sacred item that brings peace and good fortune. I've had several close calls with death, yet I survived as if reborn from the brink. So, I thought I'd give it to you, Ms. Hartley."

“I’m not hungry.” Leonard cleared his throat. “We need to discuss our next steps. If the GMO fungus doesn’t work—” “It has to work,” Chris interrupted, his voice sharp. “We don’t have any other options.” I placed my hand over his—even his fingers were tense and cold. “We’ll figure something out, Chris. We always do.” He blinked at me for a moment in disbelief. “How? The moonstone is back, Ava,” he said, pulling the pendant out from beneath his shirt and holding it up in the light. “It should have fixed everything. Why the hell isn’t it working?”

The moonstone sat there glowing softly, innocent-looking despite what it was capable of. Nathan walked towards me, smiling, and picked it up reverently, turning it over in his hands. "Perfect," he breathed. "Absolutely perfect." He looked at me and his smile was victorious. "Now we can finally kill the damned alpha king."

Because I wasn't ready to explain why I wanted to cry. An hour later, the healer returned carrying a strange silver device. I had never seen anything like it. Moonstone runes glowed along its surface. Ancient wolf magic pulsed beneath the metal. The healer placed it gently against my stomach. At first, nothing happened. Then— A sound filled the room. Fast. Steady. Alive. My breath stopped. The healer smiled softly. "There." The sound echoed through the chamber. Again. And again. And again. A heartbeat.

“She hasn’t even accepted the pack bond yet. So, how the hell has she fully transformed?” I reached into my pocket, my fingers closing around the cold stone still humming from its earlier glow. I held it up. “She had this,” I said quietly. “The Moonstone. She’s part of the Moonhart pack.” A ripple passed through the room. Stillness. Breaths held. “Fuck,” Alpha Justin exhaled. “Ain’t that just—shit. The Moonhart bloodline? Steinharts again, fuck! That bloodline is always full of shit unexplanatory insane stuff.”