Steven Universe Moonstone Novels & Stories

I was exhausted in that way that comes after doing something huge. Later, Levi pulled me away to a quiet spot. “I have something for you,” he said, pulling out a small box. Inside was a silver ring with a moonstone. “It was my mother’s,” he said. “Her Luna ring. I want you to have it.” He slid it onto my finger. It fit like it had waited too. “It’s beautiful,” I whispered. “Thank you for trusting me with this.” “You didn’t become Luna because of me," he said. “You did it yourself.”

she smiled washing away the scattered files of herself in her brain. “Luan” Nathaniel stood up looking at his Priestess “Can you still all call me Stella?” she asked “Just until I process everything” “My apologies,” Nathaniel said “Stella, Aelius wants you to have this” he gave her a necklace. It is made of a black cord and moonstone as a pendant. Stella looks at it, as she observes it more, she notices a blue hint inside of it. “He said, this is to remind you that he is always near”

We bent to read the plaque. "Luna Jessica of the Blood Moon pack, the second of the pack to be Corrupted, victim of the Silver Hands." the plaque read. "Your mother," Mabel told me. She walked to a cabinet I hadn't noticed and got out a round, white rock. It was big enough to fit in the cup of her palms. "Moon rock," she told me. "Harnesses the light of the moon. It captures moonlight, and releases it when the user needs it."

“We tell them everything?” I nod once. “Everything.” He stops pacing. “And what do we call this?” I look him in the eye. “A threat,” I say. “And one we’re already behind on.” *** Moonstone Hall sits like a sentinel on the hilltop, its stone walls aged with time but crowned in beauty. Set into the outer archways and lining the curved eaves are hundreds of polished moonstones glistening in soft hues of silver, lavender, pale blue, and pearly white. In the daylight, they shimmer like water touched by sunlight. But at night, under the gaze of the moon, they glow faintly from within, casting light across the courtyard. It’s said the hall was blessed by the Moon Goddess Herself, and the stones sti

I immediately put a call to my uncle, Hyun, my limbs jittery as I wait for the call to be connected. “Oh, my days, Hyun!” “This better be good, Tae. Because I remember telling you not to call me except you’re dying.” It’s something he’s always said and something that always had me laughing. He must feel the gravity of what I’m about to tell him because his sombre voice fills the line soon after. “What is it?” “I think the Blackwood pack knows that I’m the shadow beast.”

"Stevens is handsome and he can play the violin like magic. You are the Future Alpha King and you have no mate. It is not that hard." I stop walking and look back at him with a very sharp grin. "If you ever talk about my moonbound mate like that again, Bartosz, the pack will be attending your funeral." Ulrich snorts loudly. Egon lets out a big laugh, and Mads just keeps typing fast on his computer. I fix my cuffs one last time and step outside into the hot sun, letting my alpha duty settle over my skin like heavy armor. The Moonstone Jewel Hall is waiting for me. Stevens is waiting there too. And this time, my wolf knows I will not be able to walk away without touching him.

Steve grimaced. "Restoring the Soul of King Alastair is the plan of the goddess. I believe it's not the right time yet" Alpha Dale sighed and rested his body back on his chair. "A blood Moon resurfaces more than a thousand years later Steve. A blood moon represent two things...the defeat of The Alpha King and the rise of the Alpha King, a blue moon represent the rise of the Luna Queen" "A blue moon has never appeared before" "Queen Divika's soul shattered into five pieces. For her to return, her soul needs to be restored to its full form which is impossible. The Luna Queen is never returning. A mate was never in the prophecy and we don't expect anything more or less"

My body tingled as I felt myself rising from the ground, my back bending backward, but a profound sense of peace came over me as I was left the ground. Energy immediately flooded my body as beams of light shot from me into the seven stones, causing them to glow a bright blue. Then my body lowered again until I came to rest in the center of the Standing Stones, on the image of the Moon Goddess. Then the light faded, leaving me feeling drained but at the same time, content and energized. “Thank you.” I looked up at the Moon, knowing the Moon Goddess had chosen me to be a Luna.

"Alexander, you didn't need to—" "Please," I interrupted gently. "Open it." She lifted the lid carefully. Inside, nestled on midnight-blue velvet, lay an exquisite set of matching jewelry—a necklace, earrings, and bracelet crafted from the rarest moonstones I'd been able to acquire. The stones seemed to capture the light and transform it, creating an ethereal glow that rippled across their surfaces like water.

One large hand cradled the back of Steven’s head, and with his other, he traced a single finger down the baby’s cheek. “Born on Moonbirth Night,” he murmured, his voice thick with awe. “This one’s going to be different.” And he was. From the very beginning, Steven seemed too alert, too aware. His eyes tracked every movement, curious and still somehow ancient, like he’d been here before.