Moonstone Steven Universe Novels & Stories

When they had successfully calmed the beast and dressed him in his kingly attire of golden and red robe, they all left him in his study and went to mind their own business. Steven stood in the beautifully decorated garden watching the deep brown hair omega walking around and putting things in order without an awareness of his stalking eyes that he didn’t even know when someone stood beside him. “So,” Sean said, calling his presence to him as he too watched Vanessa. “It’s been one week and you never said a thing, yet I find you always staring at her and you even lied to come here earlier so that you can watch her. What is going on brother?” Steven sighed and glanced at his best friend, “is it

MATTEO'S POV The pack gathered silently in our forest clearing, an undercurrent of unrest prickling the air. As my friend and Beta, Sebastian commanded attention at the center. Beside him stood our honored Luna, Athena, her calm yet determined presence a source of strength. I stepped forward, loathing the news I bore. "While reconnoitering the private lab, I uncovered unsettling records through encrypted files," I began gravely. "They have been experimenting with moonstones - subjecting them to cruel tests to amplify their power."

He leaned down to whisper in my ear. "I'm fine," I replied. How did I go about explaining that his people seemed to hate me? We got to the end of the small settlement, where a large house stood. Alexander suddenly grabbed my waist and set me down from the horse gently, then he followed suit and came down. "Welcome to the Moon Stone pack." Alexander murmured, his eyes on me, and I forced a smile. I certainly didn't feel welcome.

She said before turning around and leave. Lukas is attacking SilverMoon right now? What the hell I will do now? Oh Moon Goddess, please help him, help our pack!

Caroline, a she-wolf who has been considered a monster since she was a child, can she break the tragedy spell and find her MATE?

At least, he was merciful in that regard. Rather than stare at the silhouette of her best friend out there in the darkness alone, Nya turned her attention to the moon. The light was just missing Gavin now, but it would move momentarily, and he’d be bathed in the soft, warm glow of the Dragon Moon, and then, a shadow would pass across the orb, interrupting the beams, and the dragon would swoop out of the sky, his sharp talons sinking into Gavin’s flesh before the dragon plucked him away, flying up into the night sky with him and likely devouring him before he even reached his lair somewhere on the top of Scale Mountain to the west.

“What is the Moonstone? If it’s just a lie detector, your venom is still in my veins. We can trick it. We fooled Jaxon, we can fool—” “You don’t understand,” he interrupted, his voice dropping into a harsh, fractured whisper that vibrated with absolute dread. He leaned in so close his forehead almost touched mine, his golden eyes blown out, his pupils dilated with a terrifying mix of anger and guilt. “The Moonstone doesn’t just read your current intentions, Elena. It is an ancient relic forged from the primordial heart of the moon. It reads the true nature of your wolf’s soul. It traces your bloodline back to its very roots.”

One my Beta wasted no time in pointing out. “What has caused that frown this time?” He asked, sprawled on his chair. “Nothing”, I answered gruffly. I knew he wouldn’t let it go and he didn’t disappoint. “Is it troubling you that Lena is growing close with Jasmine?” He asked and at first I didn’t know who he was referring to. “Jasmine?” I asked, turning to face him with a puzzled look. “Yes”, he said, popping a nut into his mouth. “The Blackmoon girl. That’s her name”, he informed.

I already asked my question, and I wouldn't get another. "I believe we had a deal, King Garren. I held up my end. Now it is your turn to hold up yours." I nodded, stepping towards the case that held the stone. With a wave of my hand, the magic ward around it fell, and I opened the case and pulled out the stone, breaking off a piece. "A sliver of Hellstone," I said, offering her the piece. She took it carefully, eying it before slipping it into a small pouch she must have had in a hidden pocket.

Winston raised his hand, his bodyguards stepping forward to stop Steven's men. Winston patiently asked Larissa, "Would you mind explaining what you think is wrong with this Unicorn Statue?" Steven angrily said, "Winson, are you just trying to go against me?" Winston scoffed, "I just want this young man to assist me. What does it have to do with you?" Steven said sarcastically, "Oh right! After all, you have terrible eyesight! Otherwise, you wouldn't have mistakenly sold valuable emeralds as scraps!" Infuriated, Winston snapped, "Steven, I've had enough of you!"