Vampire Diaries Moonstone Novels & Stories

The moonstone that had stayed with me for over ten years, which was the same one that had helped him survive countless full moons, was ripped off. The silver chain sliced across my skin, and beads of blood rolled down instantly. "Ahh!" The moment I lost the moonstone, my vision turned dark. I fell hard on my knees. Pain spread from my chest to the rest of my body. I could hardly breathe. I looked up just in time to see Leo place the moonstone, still warm with my body heat and stained with my blood, around Lilith's neck. He then turned to the werewolves behind him.

"I know. My drivers are ready whenever you are. Your bank account has been... adjusted. You’ll never have to worry about rent again. Or the next ten years of it." Maya felt a pang of something she couldn't quite name. She had what she wanted. She was safe, she was rich, and the monster was gone. But as she looked at the man who had called her his anchor, the thought of her quiet apartment felt strangely cold. "But," Cillian added, standing up and walking toward the window where the morning sun was hitting the High Peaks. "The Moonstone is still sensitive. It’s bonded to the one who restored it. My wolf... he’s quiet now, but he’s picky. He’s developed a very specific taste for rain and mint.

You have the abilities, and I know you would use them to fight your way through all this. "Serbian and the others can't stop your love nor dim your light." After a quality time spent, I left my parent's house and drove off to my apartment in the city. Feeling relieved and reassured that all was well. *** MOONHUNT OF LYCANS "Friends, family, children of the moon," Serbian's voice boomed from the top of White Rock, his presence radiating power and authority. "We gather tonight, as we always do, to witness the moonhun of this month."

“We need the moonstone, not trinkets.” Blake rolled his eyes but kept pace, his hands stuffed into his pockets. “It looks the same to me. Shiny rock, shiny rock.” Jamie ignored him, already leaning over a counter draped in velvet. The vendor, an older woman with eyes as sharp as a hawk’s, laid out polished stones—each one glowing faintly under the sunlight. True moonstone shimmered with a silvery-blue fire, the kind the pack required for the bonding circle. “This one,” Jamie murmured, holding the stone between her palms. It pulsed faintly, alive. She traded a pouch of coins without hesitation.

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.

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.

Only then did he finally understand that I had found someone who would always place me first. Outside the window, night had fallen. Our story had ended the moment Adrian placed the Moon Goddess's moonstone into Emily's hands at the Moon Goddess Festival. It had simply taken him until today to finally accept it.

Lyla ordered the palace guards as they bowed and announced the order made by Lyla with immediate effect. Lucius Blackthorne an Alpha of a far distance also heard of the Moonstone and coveted it hoping to we'll its power and suppress the whole Alpha especially Lumen's lack kingdom under his feet but little did he know that the Moonstone artifact was splitted into four and anyone who has the complete four could wield its power but if not well controlled it will destroy the werewolf world in the hand of a wrong person. "Alpha Lucius, we found the second Moonstoem artifact. It's located the west of Mediana." a werewolf soldier came in and announced to Alpha Lucius whose eyes opened wild with exc

While the older man is trying to make a connection, Clayton walked towards the shelf by Amarah’s bedroom door and retrieved the moonstone that he had returned. Amarah looked at him with a curious look as he sat beside her and took her hand. “This is a moonstone, Amarah. It is consider as one of the rarest gem here,” he said softly. He turned the bag over and drop the gem on her open palm. It immediately glowed white. “Your grand uncle had secretly placed this in your apartment for your protection. A moonstone is a gem that helps one in his or her werewolf transformation. Matt told me when you were eighteen, you were exhibiting some symptoms but didn’t transform into one. It only confirms tha

The moment she touched it, Elise gasped as a vision slammed into her mind. Stone corridors beneath a city. A massive crystal embedded in the earth, blackened and cracked, pulsing with dark light. Wolves chained in ritual circles. Blood soaking into ancient runes. A woman screaming. Her mother. Elise cried out, staggering back. “The Moonstone,” she whispered hoarsely. “It is corrupted.” “Yes,” Elsa said. “A shard of lunar essence, torn from the sky itself in an age when mortals thought they could claim the moon as a weapon. The Everglades sought it first.”