Moonstone Steven Universe Novels & Stories

I don’t know. “Neil always protects us,” Steven says. His voice isn’t as loud as the others, but his conviction seems strong enough. “It might be our turn to protect him… Like Chloe said.” “So much for brotherly unity,” Beau grumbles, though he truthfully doesn’t seem all that upset about it. In fact, he has a hint of a smile like he’s relieved. “I’ve researched what silver like that will do to someone like Neil over an alarmingly short period of time,” Steven says. He leaves it at that.

Its surface shows no color in the dim light, appearing almost transparent except for veins of silver that run through its core in patterns too complex to follow. The seers wait inside already, apparently having been summoned before Araya brought Lucian down. Vaen stands closest to the stone with the two younger seers flanking on either side, all three of them wearing expressions that suggest they know exactly why they're here. "The trial is prepared," Vaen says without preamble. "The Moonstone has been awakened and stands ready to judge the hybrid's nature." "What exactly does this trial involve?" Lucian asks, looking at the massive crystal with growing unease.

Even Steve's body was almost engulfed by the glowing treasures. At a glance, Kendrick could see densely packed treasures and spirit stones under Steve. It was apparent that the cave was not only Steve's hiding place but also his treasure trove. As Kendrick stared at the precious items under Steve, his breathing was noticeably quicker, and even his nostrils flared visibly. The glowing treasures shone brightly in Kendrick's eyes. Then, he took a deep breath and pushed the Shadow-Shattering Sword a little further from its sheath. Buzz — A sword light roared out of the void, slicing the ground under Steve.

First, he killed his father and now his twin brother was burning right in front of him. “Thank you,” the last words escaped Stefan’s lips before the flames finished him permanently…forever. He reverted back to his human form as his neck began to heal, his healing factor was working just fine. “All hail, Steve Kane, Alpha, Champion and Next in line for the Hollow Throne.” Blister announced and the creatures erupted in a savage chair. Steve was not happy nor did he feel particularly victorious. He was sad and tired. The ground shook and split open. A dark shiny crystal throne fused with black bones hovered out of the split earth. From where he stood, Steve felt the power of the Throne. It beck

I made Xiao threaten the thrall pilots and leave a member of her trusted team in the cockpit as a reminder. 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… this.” “Maybe that’s why we never heard of it,” Owen muses. “If we knew, perhaps we wouldn’t need the thralls and their rituals.”

Ava’s POV Steve’s gaze narrowed, his expression full of doubt as he shot me a look, the monkey still gripping that glowing flower up in the branches. “You positive that’s the Silverbloom, Ava? It seems phony as anything to me.” His words were laced with skepticism, his arms folded snug.

Xavier punched in what he thinks would be the password to the safe and he shut his eyes tightly hoping he wasn't wrong. Xavier gasped out when the safe opened up. Even though he saw her click the keypads secretly, he wasn't exactly sure it will work. His eyes glazed at the sight of the shiny Moon Stone sitting in all of its glory. Xavier inhaled deeply as he brought it out of the safe. It wasn't much of a big stone and can be pocketed into a trouser. The Moon Stone looks more like a diamond stone but isn't diamond. It is a rare stone carved by the Moon Goddess herself. It is her gift to the werewolf race. Xavier dipped it in the pocket of the short trouser he had on and he made his way out o

Xienma felt a surge of awe and wonder, her connection to the ancient magic within her growing stronger with each passing moment. "Welcome, travelers," a voice echoed through the air, deep and resonant. A figure emerged from the shadows, a majestic stag with antlers that seemed to reach the very heavens. Its eyes were filled with a wisdom that seemed to span the ages. "I am Cernunnos, guardian of the Moonstone. To earn the stone, you must pass three trials that will test your bond and individual strengths." Xienma's heart raced as she stepped forward, her voice steady and resolute. "We are ready, Cernunnos. We will face whatever trials you deem necessary to protect our world from Drax's darkn

Ste-phen Draven was the monster. “Hello, Moore,” Ste-phen’s lips curled into a dark smirk… ••••••••••

I looked up at him and he pulled me against his chest. The Moonstone seemed different, less dull and more polished. It had an energy that I hadn’t noticed before, and for the first time in my life, I felt it calling me to put it on. I took each end in my hands and began to fumble with the clasp behind my neck. “Let me help,” Damien said, circling behind me and taking the delicate golden strands in his large hands. He fastened it behind my neck and where the teardrop shape stone sat, a warmth began spreading through my chest and radiating somewhere deep in me.