Moonstone Tvd Novels & Stories

"If anyone knows Lucia’s whereabouts, please contact me. As a reward, I am offering the three-hundred-year-old Moonstone, the most precious treasure of the Silver Moon Pack." A Moonstone. One of the rarest sacred artifacts in the werewolf world, said to hold the power of the Goddess herself. That Andrew was willing to give it up showed just how desperate he was. The video ended, but the shockwaves it sent through the werewolf world had just begun. Back at the manor, Cullen turned off the device and looked at his son, who looked even worse than he had in the video. "Will this work, Father?" Andrew asked weakly.

Around him, there was the furious Redhead, Luna smiling in a beautiful blue dress, at his side, while Jasmine and Ezequias accompanied him, between kisses and hugs. That week..., in the midst of a great festivity, after leaving that business meeting, sometime later, seeing the newspapers, in which he saw the star of the party, the demon mayor, being his lover, next to demons and new associates. There is a gymkhana of an immense mystical stone, which Tsuki made by propagating it, it is a source of energy, in addition to being the most precious and largest stone. It would be entering the record books that week, it was borrowed by a wealthy businesswoman, with the fact that whoever managed to c

And as soon as Ashely heard that she felt as if a mountain had fallen over her the weight of Xavier’s words were so heavy that she felt hard to stand and even breathe. She felt shattered right now and really betrayed. “What?” she said, her voice was shaky and her eyes were filled with shock and distrust. Xavier sighed and said, “the moonstone to some extent can heal the wounds but it cannot heal something as severe as your sister. The moonstone is a powerful weapon that is mostly destructive, it can cause a tsunami and earth quake hence most of its power is destructive. How can a poison be a medicine?” Ashley’s lip were slightly parted and her eyes were filled with shock, her face was covet

I ask, a smirk tugging at the edge of my mouth. Vastian chuckles. “She said she kills all her plants.” “And meant it.” “That poor, shriveled little thing. She showed up with it like it was a treasure.” We chuckle together at that. It’s been a long time since I’ve shared a smile, let alone laughed. The Moonstone line is known for their affinity with nature. Elunara’s heart is in the right place; it just turns out that she was in the wrong place. She was never meant for the world she was cast into, and her run of bad luck in life is a testament to that.

, Claude breathed. We all had the same thing circulating in our head. "It was laced with the tiger's eye and the red jasper stone in the right mix", I said it out. That was what we had all been thinking. "This means, there is a living breathing mole in the vampire circle." "Emphasis on the breathing". "Fuck", Claude muttered and everyone straightened up as my anger grew. "This also means that they have somehow perfected the mix of the stones, Jacob", Sydney surmised, her eyes wide.

I said. "Don't you?" His smile was cold. "Then let me educate you. The Moonstone is an artifact of immense power, created by the Moon Goddess herself when she first blessed wolves with the ability to shift. It contains the essence of the original wolf magic—pure, uncorrupted power." "That's a myth—" "Is it? Then explain why you've been dreaming of ancient temples. Of silver wolves running beneath a blood-red moon. Of a stone that calls to you in a language you don't understand but somehow know."

They reached the courtyard just as the first of the fragments fell. It streaked from the heavens like fire, a searing stone with a tail of silver flame. It carved across the daylight as though the sky itself had been slashed open. When it struck, the ground shook hard enough to rattle teeth, and an unnatural glow spread outward from the crater. “Moonstone,” Zara breathed, clutching Maxim’s arm. Her magic screamed at her in recognition. Not pure, not ordinary stone—this was something drenched in the eclipse’s shadow.

“So is that full moon stuff and a silver bullet real then?” “Kinda, we can shift any time and silver is poisonous to us, along with moonstone and wolfsbane.” “Moonstone, really?” Kandrea said, looking impressed. Dannie narrowed her eyes at the other woman. “You’re taking this all well.” She snorted. The sound seemed too obnoxious and loud to be coming from her. “Please, this is post freak out recovery. When you killed those things—where those werewolves too — I may have started screaming like I was auditioning for Scream Queens.”

Rhea asks the salesman, who lays his dark eyes on her, with a huge smile rising to his lips. “Oh, this is one of the greatest beauties of the region, Queen!” The man seems to notice how her eyes have opened slightly, and his gaze softens, “It's called moonstone. It can be found beyond the mountains…. This piece in question took me seven days and seven nights to stud it!” “You made it by yourself…?” Rhea inquires in a high-pitched voice, surprised, and her eyes shining brightly… looking at the man with genuine admiration, something that makes his chest warm slightly.

When he opened it, the gentle glow of a moonstone spilled out, illuminating the utter tenderness in his eyes. "Happy sixth anniversary, my Luna," he murmured. "The main stone is carved from moonstone mined from the Northlight Sacred Mines. There's only one like it in the world. Do you like it?" I smiled dryly, trying to look touched like I always did, but I couldn't. I lowered my head and let my hair hide my face. "Thanks… Put it on me?" Troy leaned over to fasten the necklace around my neck, but I caught a glimpse of a red lipstick mark on the inside of his collar. It stung like a blinding light.