Moonstone Tvd Novels & Stories

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.”

It was said to awaken a stronger healing gift, allowing even an Omega to earn the respect of other wolves. I walked to my desk and opened the ancient wooden box. It was empty. The Moonstone was gone. My heart plummeted. I tore my room apart, searching every corner. Nothing. It wasn't until I checked the security footage that I saw it. Draven had taken it. But he wouldn't answer my calls. I found him at the Howling Moon Lounge, where he and Liam were throwing a welcome party for Genevieve. Someone was already teasing Liam. "So, Liam, you broke up with that Omega? How about you introduce her to me?"

The Moonstone Chamber lay in eerie silence, save for the distant hum of magic vibrating through the air. Cracks now marred the once-pristine surface of the sacred Moonstone, its glow dimmed, flickering like a dying flame. Kael stood frozen before it, fists clenched and breathing ragged, the weight of their journey pressing down harder than ever. Aria, her eyes wide with disbelief, stepped forward. “This isn’t possible,” she whispered. “The Moonstone has never broken. Not in any of the records.”

"How...?" "The Moonstone were deeply connected to the earth, to life itself," Elias explained, a gentle smile on his face. "This is not some grand, destructive magic, Olivia. It is the very essence of life. It is feeling the pulse of the living world, and nudging it towards health.

Rolling over, I dug deep, while I looked to the heavens, as the moon still beamed down on us, and I willingly called upon it, allowing its powers to enter my body, fueling what had been taken from me. Never had I felt so weak as I did right now, but as the moon beamed down on me, I could feel the strength I needed returning to me, with the combination of powers entering my body. But as my body powered up, I heard the heir say, “She’s got the sunstone.” As I realized that its glow of red light was now beaming from it. “What do we have here?” Tyler said, making me look towards the heir and him, as my father screams, “Leave her alone!” And Joffrey leaves out a horrendous growl that shakes the e

Her chest ached with a longing so deep it felt like it would swallow her whole. “There’s one more thing,” Blackwood said. He pulled out a small cassette tape. “This was sent to me anonymously. I think you should hear it.” He placed the tape in her recorder and pressed play. Her mother’s voice crackled through the speakers. “Lysandra, if you're listening to this, I’ve failed to protect you. It means they’ve found you.” Tears streamed down Lysandra’s face as the message continued. “You have to remember, my little moonbeam. Remember who you are. Remember what we taught you.”

She holds my thighs for support and licks my clit slowly. All the while, my mind is somewhere else. I think about what Andrea had told me earlier ***** Earlier... "The moonstone is a gem that is directly connected to us werewolves. Without it, we would be in our wolf form forever. Every pack has theirs but it's the same. Some packs cut them into tiny pieces and carry them along with them wherever they go. We can't however, because ours is already small as it is. The size of the moonstone doesn't matter anyway, if it's big or small, it's still as powerful"

“I don’t touch the woman...my lord, I promise you.” “It will be better for you because she’s been letting me down a lot lately...send your modified wolves, in the next fight, I’ll send my weapon.” I must say, Vlad was really good at kidnapping and enslaving my youngest nephew...He was never up to the task of being a Moon Stone. “Use it with caution...it’s still an emotionally unstable weapon.” “I modified it...now it’s perfect!” I bow my head, it’s best not to make his anger further. I leave the room and head to my tent, where I find my personal fortune teller.

I opened my eyes. “What?” Cassian was staring down at me. “What did you say?” I swallowed. “I didn’t say anything.” His expression changed. “You heard it too?” I shook my head. “No.” Before he could ask another question, Damon stepped toward us. “The moonstone.” He stared at my hand. “What happened to it?” “It broke.” Damon’s face hardened. “That shouldn’t be possible.” Cassian helped me stand. “What do you know?” Damon looked at him.

Swallowing a thick lump down my throat, I held onto my skirts and sauntered into the room. Looking around, it seemed that Zain was more than accurate. There were too many things to see and a strange door had to be the least important on the list. One of them being a blue translucent rock sitting in the middle of the room. It seemed to glow as brightly as the fireflies in the greenroom at night and I had an odd feeling that it had to do with the amount of power it carried in it. “You have the moonstone?” The words flew out of my mouth before I even got a chance to stop them.