Moonstone Steven Universe Novels & Stories

Lana could see that her mother was angry for some reason. “I don’t care about this now, Zaro. You could have told me this earlier instead you chose to hide this from me. And now you are willing to drag my daughter in this mess. I won’t let that happen!” Luna Valeria shouted while threatening him. Alpha Zaro kept on explaining his stance. “Valeria—Valeria. This won’t happen. No one has the power to hurt your daughter.” He paused. “Svetlana is the Moon Stone.”

"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.

“Christian, this is—” “The moonstone represents your Luna powers,” he said quickly, like he'd rehearsed this. “The silver is Shadow Ridge. The smaller stones around it represent the pack you unified. I had Helena make it custom, and I know it's probably too much, but I wanted something that showed what you mean to us. To me.” I couldn't even form words. I just turned around so he could put it on me. The necklace settled against my skin, and I swear I felt it hum with energy. Like it recognized me. I touched the moonstone and felt my own power reflected back.

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.

I reached for it, and words appeared on the page as soon as my fingers touched the leather cover. Elena Nightshade is to be trusted, my darling. She’s powerful, skilled, and loyal. She’ll teach you things I never could. Learn from her. Let her help you become strong. But remember: Lunar Falls is still your ultimate destination. Elder Vera has knowledge about the Silvermoon bloodline that even Elena doesn’t possess. When you’re ready, when you’re strong enough, you must continue your journey. For now, rest. Heal. Train. Become the warrior you were always meant to be.

“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!”

Steven hesitated for a moment and cautiously suggested, "Master, I heard there's a way to safely break the mate bond..." "Shut up!" Wyatt spun around, glaring at Steven. "You're insulting your future Luna." "Master, please think clearly." Steven clenched his fist, anger now evident in his voice as he growled, "The Luna of the Werewolf Kingdom cannot be a witch! It's a betrayal of our race!"

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?