Moonstone Steven Universe Novels & Stories

"I know. My drivers are ready whenever you are. Your bank account has been... adjusted. You’ll never have to worry about rent again. Or the next ten years of it." Maya felt a pang of something she couldn't quite name. She had what she wanted. She was safe, she was rich, and the monster was gone. But as she looked at the man who had called her his anchor, the thought of her quiet apartment felt strangely cold. "But," Cillian added, standing up and walking toward the window where the morning sun was hitting the High Peaks. "The Moonstone is still sensitive. It’s bonded to the one who restored it. My wolf... he’s quiet now, but he’s picky. He’s developed a very specific taste for rain and mint.

But the reality was far more brutal. Why Selene, though? Why her? She was a weak wolf—fragile, powerless. No known abilities. No strength to her aura. A sleeping wolf spirit that barely stirred even in danger. And yet… they wanted her. Alpha Bruce stepped forward, his piercing stare drilling into my soul. He handed me something I had only read about in my mother’s journals— A silver moonstone. A relic so rare. Said to be capable of containing powers so potent they could unravel realms. I had never used it before—never even seen one in real life.

He stirred the mixture slowly while muttering ancient words under his breath. Then he took the black stone, pressed it to his forehead, and closed his eyes. “Give me her full name,” Stooper said softly. “Gabriella Hawkins ” Steve replied without hesitation. “And the one she’s bonded to?” Stooper asked. “Simon,” Steve said, and his jaw tightened just from saying the name.

"It's been confirmed, this is a mixture used to lure venom-mist spiders." I shot up. "Proof! This is proof!" "There's more. Someone in the Silver Moon Pack has been looking for special herbs—herbs that can be used to create fake Moonstones." "So she did steal the Moonstone!" My heart pounded. Harris took the vial, examined it closely, then handed it to me. "I will clear your name of every injustice." "Thank you." "This is just the beginning. Now, for the surprise." He led me across the training grounds, down a hidden path, through a dense forest, until we reached an open valley.

Tiny fractures spread as my silver aura pushed against them. “Patience,” I told her silently. “Let them think they control me.” The wagon rattled into a pothole. One hunter cursed. There were twenty in total, six followed me: the leader who had threatened me before, four hardened soldiers, and one nervous young man who kept glancing back like I might explode. He wasn’t wrong. “Sir,” the nervous one muttered, “are you sure the moonstone will hold? The cracks—” “It’ll hold,” the leader snapped. “The spike was forged for her kind. Ancient Council magic.”

But it was a delicate silver necklace that caught my eye - moonstones arranged like a cascade of tears, or perhaps stars falling through a night sky. "This is beautiful." I couldn’t help reaching for it. "Ah." David smiled. "A unique piece. I crafted it using moonstone from the sacred caves. There will never be another quite like it." Raven lifted the necklace gently. "Perfect for my Luna. Turn around, love." I swept my hair aside, shivering as his fingers brushed my neck. The metal felt cool against my skin, but Raven's breath was warm as he fastened the clasp. "Beautiful," he murmured, pressing a soft kiss to my shoulder.

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 doing… this.” “Maybe that’s why we never heard of it,” Nathan muses. “If we knew, perhaps we wouldn’t need the thralls and their rituals.”

Max already knew from my reaction that they were my mates. Walking in with Max, I looked right at my mates. One had black hair and eyes and was a little bigger than Dravo, the other looked like he had gold eyes and hair and the same height as his twin. They are gorgeous. But the look they shared broke my heart a little. They nodded to each other and walked down towards me. I stood firm. I knew what was coming. “Name.” The darker twin asked “Sapphire Moonstone,” I said. “I, Onyx Heartsfire-” Onyx said.

If the person standing in front of her were Luke, she would not have been worried at all, but he was not Luke. Steven was gentle and would not even hurt a fly. "Don't worry." Steven narrowed his eyes and shot the crowd a disdainful glance. Then, he took off his jacket, handed it to Gwen, and pulled his sleeves up. "If you intend to lay a finger on her, you'll have to go through me first." With that, he lunged towards the crowd. The color drained from Gwen's face as she bit her lip. "Gwen," all of a sudden, Luna's voice rang out next to her. "Why is Steven so…gifted at fighting? It kind of reminds me of Luke."

In a moment of sheer audacity, I pulled the journal out and opened it on my lap. ​ "What is the Silver Shard?" I asked, looking up at his reflection in the rearview mirror. ​ Kael’s lips barely moved. "A question better saved for the journey. It’s an artifact your ancestors stole to neutralize the Silver Moon’s lineage. We are simply taking it back." ​ "And why am I the 'unblooded female'?" ​ "Because your mother, in her cleverness, used the ritual to hide the Shard inside the one person no Alpha would ever touch: the wolf-less failure. The Shard is housed within your unshifted essence, making you magically invisible to every wolf in the continent—save for one."