Moonstone Steven Universe Novels & Stories

Killian exhaled slowly, the tension in him easing—slightly. The envoy turned to a robed figure on the right. “Begin.” The figure stepped forward and lifted a silver orb etched with ancient runes. It glowed faintly the moment it faced me. “What is that?” Killian demanded. “A truthstone,” the envoy replied. “It reacts to lies.” Killian snarled. “You dare use that on her? She’s not a criminal!” “It is standard for all Moon-touched evaluations.” Moon-touched. The word echoed through me, stirring something sharp and cold at the base of my spine.

Those objects are merely souvenirs of my escape from the cage to me. When Alaric opened the box, his expression darkened slightly, his fingertips rubbing against the stone. He stubbornly turned his head away, as if he were too proud to care about the relic of the past contract. "The moonstone vein beneath Sterling Mountain is far from exhausted," he said in a low voice. "If you like, the land beneath your feet could forge a thousand amulets. As for this rosemary, it should have long been blown away by the wind. Sterling only keeps new life and new bonds." He casually opened the window, allowing the spring breeze to sweep away the withered branches and fallen leaves. At this moment, Alpha's d

The easiest marks in the world. “Two hundred million dollars. Not a penny less.” Carter blew a smoke ring, tapping the mine’s survey map. “This deposit contains a rare mineral, ‘moonstone.’ It can significantly boost your wolves’ healing abilities. Mr. Damon, I know you’re not short on cash, and this is a strategic asset.” Two hundred million? This was robbery. Damon sat beside me, his face an unreadable mask. But the cold radiating from him had dropped the room temperature to freezing.

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.”

" Alexander rushes to his group, whispering. "That was very close." Lady Sabrina instructed everyone to take a deep breath. **** Steven stayed at his long-time friend's house, intending to follow him and get the perfect diamond for his lady. He arrived at the venue and was surprised to find his pal relaxing alone in the lounge. "What brings you here? "Are there no ladies?" Steven greeted, summoning one of the waiters. "I no longer have a lady. Didn't you realize that? "It's been a long time, my friend." They both hugged as he stood up.

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.