Rainbow Quartz Steven Universe Fusions Novels & Stories

Stephanie rubbed her forehead in disbelief. “It’s about her again! Damn it!” She snapped, but he only glanced at her. She rolled her eyes before stretching her hand forward. A thin green light came out of her hand and landed on Aurora’s forehead. It seeped into her skin, and Stephanie closed her eyes, sitting motionless. She opened her eyes again, and the green light seeped out of Aurora’s skin, just like it had been absorbed before it went back to Stephanie. She formed a tiny ball with it and observed it before crushing it, then turned to look at Maverick, who was still staring at Aurora. She nodded once.

“Get way from me, fucker!” Stevens pinches my jaw to make me look at him in the eyes. They change colors from a pale blue to a purple. A storm swirling in his irises threatens to suck me in its vortex, and I shut my eyes. “Look at me, pretty boy.” his cavernous voice chants words in another language that sends chills down my spine but can’t ignore his command.

He needed these powers that he had stolen to be stripped from him, and the only way to strip them was to reverse the spell on the telus. As if Selena knew her words of encouragement worked, she stood giving me space, as I raised my hand with the sunstone in it once again, focusing on the tiny speckle within the center of it, now more than ever wanting to rid it of the darkness that tainted it. The Sunstone was a gift of love to Ambrogio from Selene, and I would be damned if I allowed the heir’s blood to remain within it.

I got this hunch that he'd become aware of my gaze and was about to return it, so I looked away immediately. "Are you aware that the rainbow is just an illusion?" He asked turning to me, with that cute smile still playing on his lips. "Huh?" "The rainbow," he repeated, pointing towards it "it's an illusion cast on the sky due to the reflection of light" "Really" I said. He scoffed and silence reigned once again. I figured it was now time to part ways before he begins to grow on me. "I'm about to go in now," I said reluctantly "Which hospital building do you stay?" I grabbed the arms of his wheelchair.

First, he killed his father and now his twin brother was burning right in front of him. “Thank you,” the last words escaped Stefan’s lips before the flames finished him permanently…forever. He reverted back to his human form as his neck began to heal, his healing factor was working just fine. “All hail, Steve Kane, Alpha, Champion and Next in line for the Hollow Throne.” Blister announced and the creatures erupted in a savage chair. Steve was not happy nor did he feel particularly victorious. He was sad and tired. The ground shook and split open. A dark shiny crystal throne fused with black bones hovered out of the split earth. From where he stood, Steve felt the power of the Throne. It beck

His palm tore away from the stone, leaving a bloodstain that was slowly absorbed by the black rock, as if the stone were licking it clean. "Damn it! You were out for three minutes!" Stefan shouted, his face frantic. Siron coughed, his head throbbing with pain. But inside him, something was different. The weave in his veins, his golden threads, were now adorned with two new, thin strands: one pale blue, one light pink. They were fragile, almost transparent, but they were THERE. "Can you see them?" Siron hissed, showing his veins to Stefan. Stefan narrowed his eyes, then gave a slow nod. "There are... other colors. Very faint. You did it?"

has them channeling into the wards, their energies flaring as they reinforce the sanctuary’s defenses. I stand at the chamber’s edge, my crescent mark pulsing, and let my new sight unfold. Auras pulse in rhythm with the Hollow’s heartbeat—Kael’s earthy green, Lysa’s shimmering violet, Renn’s jittery blue, Cassia’s blazing crimson. Sylvara’s jade-green aura weaves through them all, guiding the calibration. I scan for anomalies, a shadow that doesn’t belong, like the keystone’s taint.

He felt the warmth of the sun, the smell of the pines in the North, and the unconditional love I held for him. Our souls collided and began to spin. The gold and the amethyst fire merged, creating a new color—a deep, royal bronze that hummed with the power of the first dawn. **The Twin-Origin bond.** We weren't two separate people anymore. We were a single point of light in the infinite dark. The black armor on Rowan’s body didn't just break; it shattered into a million pieces of glass. The green runes were burned away by the bronze fire. Rowan’s eyes snapped back to their true amethyst color, glowing with a light that was ten times brighter than before.

His eyes darken again, just like they did in the car, the first time he saw the three distinctive marks left on my skin. My increased healing ability mean the marks are already likely fading, but Steven glares at them with the same ferocity as if they were fresh. “Steven,” I whisper. The air feels charged now, so much different than it had only a few seconds ago. Everything is electric, prickling lightly at my skin. My body is warming from the inside out. My relationship with Steven is the most confusing. With the others, we have sex, we enjoy it, that’s that. Steven is waiting for his forever. He wants sex with love. He can never love me so we are at a standstill.

“By my authority as Luna, I bless this union. May it be a source of balance, joy, and resilience.” The cord warms against my skin. The world tilts. A flood of life washes upon the shores of my ribcage and the first sprouting of a bond appears. A cord humming with happiness coming from the other side. Stevie side. There, my Lycan breathes. Let it in. Something opens between Stevie and me—not new, but deeper. A resonance. I feel his heartbeat like it’s my own, feel the echo of his emotions brush against mine. Not overwhelming. Just… present.