Moonstone Steven Universe Novels & Stories

"You look like a sad lost pup today." "Move out of my way, Scott, I do not want to talk to you." "Look, everyone, Malia's little lapdog is barking at me! The Argent family finally threw you out of the pack house, didn't they?" "I said move, Scott." "This looks like a cheap piece of junk you found in the dirt! Malia of Silvermoon would never want this garbage from a nobody." "Stop! Do not touch that!" "Oops! Look at it roll on the floor!" Scott laughs, knocking the box right out of my hand. "Wait, is that the 7.5 million gem from the Moonstone Healing Labs? How did a poor young pack healer like you steal that?"

“What… what are you talking about? What is this Moonstone, and why is Ariana connected to it?” Liam took a deep breath, steadying himself before he spoke. He knew Granny deserved the full truth, even if it was painful. “The Moonstone is an ancient artefact, a source of power and mystery guarded by our kind for generations. It’s tied to the curse that has haunted both my family and Ariana’s family for centuries. The prophecy says that only one with a pure heart, one chosen by fate can unlock the Moonstone’s power. And… Ariana is that chosen one!”

The unmistakable mark of the Fallen. Sariel stepped forward first, kneeling as he presented something cupped carefully in his hands. A crystal gleamed within his palms. The Moonstone. Its pale glow pulsed with immense lunar energy. “Your Excellency,” Sariel said respectfully, bowing his head. “I have acquired the Moonstone so that you may regain your strength fully.” Seeing this, Luna accepted the stone. The moment her fingers closed around it, a surge of cool lunar power flowed through her body. Her mood lifted slightly. “Also, Your Excellency,” another voice spoke. It was Haniel. There was a strange amusement in her tone. Something that no longer suited the former Seraph of Hope and Grace.

“You’re the prey tonight.” Steven smirked. “Five against one? That’s not even a challenge.” The men raised their weapons, aiming at him. “You won’t be laughing for long,” one of them sneered. Steven’s eyes glowed with an icy blue light, and a chilling grin spread across his face. “I’ll make you regret those words. Let’s dance.” Then he turned to me, his expression fierce. “Run, Luna. Now.” I didn’t wait for another warning. I turned and ran, the sound of his laughter echoing behind me.

I almost cried out in relief, only to have my hopes plummet upon discovering it was Romeo, the very 'friend' that I'm supposedly visiting. This cannot get any weirder, can it? "Stephen, why don't Jughead show you the table for the Moonstone pack?" Romeo growled, placing his hand possessively at the small of my back. Up close, his expression was violent and I didn't need to guess to know who it was aimed at. Moonstone pack? The name seemed oddly familiar. Wasn't it the rival pack mentioned by Romeo? Is Stephen from the same pack as Alpha Sebastian? Oh God, we're here for the Alphas dinner. How did I not realize Stephen is a shapeshifter?

But it was a good idea and this thug had shared what he knew. Stefan’s hearthstone was set at his castle, back home. It would be a long time before he heard anything from them if he sent them there, which made sense anyway because Jimmy needed to see a healer immediately. His father kept top notch healers at the castle. Stefan pulled out the large white stone with runes written on it. The gems adorning its smooth surface represented each of the 7 elements. It was pretty standard hero equipment that most novices learned how to use.

“I don’t think I want to talk to stars anymore. I think I just want to go to school, and maybe join the drama club.” I chuckled softly. “That sounds amazing.” She rolled over and mumbled, “No more blood. Just love.” I stepped outside after everyone had fallen asleep. Thane was already in the garden, digging a small hole. I raised a brow. “You couldn’t wait for me?” He looked up, smiling. “You told me to get a moonstone if I ever found one. I did.” My eyes lit up. “You found it?” He nodded and held up a smooth white stone. “The trader in town had it. He said it kept glowing in his pocket until he handed it to me.”

Steven said as he bowed to him respectfully, before taking out his Power Stone and placing it in his hand “Tell Luna I hoped to be alive when you came back.” He said as his body began to crack until he completely evaporated in front of Arthur, who looked at him for a long time. Perhaps the only person who was truly loyal to him was Stephen. "I'll be careful about that, my friend." He said as he returned again. He placed Elizabeth's head in a circle that was engraved on the ground, and the power stone next to the rest of the stones, which he had collected. He looked back at the 18 stones. He smiled triumphantly as he closed his eyes.

"That was the point." I reached into my pocket and pulled out a small leather bag. Inside were five stones—clear crystals with swirling blue cores. "Moon tears," Celeste gasped. "They're incredibly rare!" "And the only thing that can counter The Mother's black stone," I explained, giving one to each twin. "When she tries to possess you, these will protect your minds." Orion turned the rock in his hand. "You knew this would happen. You knew about us." "I've known since before you were born," I admitted.

“The covenants will smell it.” Then another voice, female, unfamiliar—warm as honey, cold as knives. “Let them,” it said. “I want the ashbound to come running.” The reflection vanished. I went cold. “That voice…” Vesper’s expression sharpened. “Covenant elder.” Selah’s smile returned, proud. “Now you’re speaking my language.” The cracks widened. A sliver of darkness appeared, and a thin line of pale metal slid through—moon-silver, etched with runes, moving like a needle searching for a vein.