Moonstone Tvd Novels & Stories

I try to walk further into her room but stop at the sharp pain under my leg. I hiss as I raise my right leg to look under my feet. "Shit," I mutter as I take the small piece of glass out. I ignore the small blood that ooze out and drop my legs to the floor. I'll be making a mess but who cares when the atmosphere feels amiss? It smelt of bad air. My phone rings. I take it out of my back pocket as I roam my eyes at the broken flower vase, light stand, and scattered beads on the floor.

Dax assured her, moving to her side, placing a hand on her other shoulder. "I'm sure you will," Kelda said, holding up a hand. "There's something else. Something I need to check." She turned to one of her bags and withdrew a small, ornate box. Inside was a crystal that seemed to pulse with an inner light. "What is that?" Vivi asked, fascinated despite her exhaustion. "A moonstone," Kelda explained. "It reacts to shifter blood. The stronger the reaction, the stronger the shifter bloodline." She held the stone over Vivi's heart.

Chapter 139 The Guardian GOLD PACK Jovy sat down staring into space and her heart ripped out with each passing second. She was sure the Moon Stone had been kept safely in there and she had been sure to not allow anyone know of the password except her. How then did it go missing?

“Can I see it?” He extends his wrist. I smooth my fingers over the bracelet. It’s thick, masculine, obviously made to fit a man–a large one. Someone with strength and a whole lot of power, based on the validity of the gems–moonstone derived, I believe, based on how my powers flare to existence. “You’re right. This is very old.” “Do you know about the caves beneath Veiled Valley?” I shake my head. “Well, seeing as we have shit else to do, how about a story?”

“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.”

Then she slowly nodded. The moonstone sat motionless on the altar. Doubt twisted viciously inside my chest again as I stepped towards it. What if nothing happened? What if I had dragged Celina here only to prove I was wrong? The thought alone felt unbearable. Still, I extended my hand toward the stone. A moment later, Celina stepped beside me. I could feel the warmth radiating from her before she even touched me. Then our hands landed on the moonstone together. I held my breath as I stared at the moonstone. And then… Nothing happened. My stomach sank instantly as the stone remained dull. Every terrible possibility crashed through my mind at once. I was wrong.The elder was wrong.This was all

He said while he took out his Moonstar pendant beneath his uniform. We have the same pendant and it must not be fake. The intricacy of its design was difficult to imitate. The moonstone was real as it gleams variably against the light. I had discovered as I have observed mine. The way light refracted to its surface, made it color blue, indigo, and light blue alternately depending on the angle.

The moonstone pendant I'd kept hidden against my skin slipped free. The instant it touched the air near my body, it gave off a faint, soft glow. Damien went rigid. His eyes locked onto the pendant at my chest. In all those months of darkness, he'd held that stone a thousand times. He slowly crouched down. His voice came out barely above a whisper. "Where did you get that?"

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.

Livia suggested coldly, "Lock her in the silver cellar. The silver chains will suppress her pathetic wolf. We can't risk her breaking out and ruining Jocelyn's big day tomorrow." I lay there, my vision blurring. But I used the last of my strength to look at the cracked, dull moonstone on the coffee table. "I'm telling you... one last time..." I rasped. "If you want to save tomorrow's ceremony... fix that amulet. Restore its power now..." My father glanced at Livia. Her face turned beet red with rage. "You dare bring up that stupid rock!" Livia snapped completely. Screaming, she lunged at the table, grabbed the moonstone, and hurled it at the floor with everything she had.