Vampire Diaries Moonstone Novels & Stories

He squeezed, snapping the silver dagger in two, then shoved her away and picked up the moonstone pendant again. "We'll find out what really happened in the Rogue Lands, won't we, Luna? All your little secrets... we just have to keep listening." Lilith was speechless, her face a mask of horror. Kaelan closed his eyes and poured all his remaining Alpha power into the cracked pendant. The silver light flared again, and the moonstone miraculously reassembled. Soon, everyone would hear the agonizing memories of my final days. "Little moonbeam… I'm still alive… though I don't know for how much longer…

Eavesdropping furthermore, he revealed that Luna Mace wanted the Moon Stone. “What the hell are you talking about, Zaro?” My mother’s enraged voice made me concerned. I heard my name and their conversation seemed important. “My daughter? My Svetlana is the Moon Stone? Have you lost your mind?” What was he even saying? My mother was right, it was not simply possible. Alpha Zaro was mistaken. But could he be? “The Moon Stone should be a fucking stone. That is why it is called a stone, Zaro.” She gritted her teeth and rebuked the alpha.

Jaxson’s POV Parking a block down the street from the address that Tristan had given me on the phone, I was more than ready to find Tyler and make in pay, as the moonstone’s powers grew stronger, feeding its power into me. I want to believe that the power was being sent from our Moon Goddess to the moonstone, knowing that it was now in my possession and that I was going to war against the monster that had taken so many of her offspring, because I didn’t want to believe the alternative.

I sighed in relief for the first time in this place. I wanted to look over my shoulder, but he stopped me. "Don't. I was never here, Cara." He said that and still touched me. I jumped before I realised what he was doing. He was healing my wounds with the moonstone. The moonstone was a mark of werewolf supremacy. Not every wolf could hold it, nor every pack harbour it. But it was working. My healing that should have taken weeks was happening easily. He stepped closer, reaching forward for my palms.

However, her trip wasn't for naught because Sebastian had agreed to her plan. The Moonstone pack will have Nari's support when they launch an attack on Romeo during the next Alpha meeting. Once they have successfully extracted the black onyx stone from Romeo, Sebastian will declare himself as the guardian of the black onyx stone and new Alpha King. The following afternoon after returning from Moonstone pack, she found the vampire stone gone from her room, having been stolen, and with no trace of who had taken it. Maxwell had reprimanded her severely for her reckless behavior. The vampire's stone was a rare item, and due to her ignorance of the stone's magical properties, she had treated the

Back then, he had squeezed my hand tightly, as if I were his most precious moonstone. But now, he called it a "token from the weak." “Elena?” Seraphina said, annoyed at my daze. “What are you thinking about? Hand over that stone already.” I snapped back to reality and saw that everyone was staring at the moonstone in my hand. “Hand it over? Why?” The captain stepped forward, his tone severe. “The moonstone is a sacred artifact of the werewolf people. It’s not something a human like you can possess. Where did you steal it from?”

And most alarmingly, nestled in a ring on her left hand was a stone I recognized all too well. Moonshadow stone. Not many would notice it for what it was. It looked like ordinary silver—a dull, gray metal veined with faint shimmer. But to a werewolf, it was poison in physical form. Moonshadow stones were forged under eclipsed moons, imbued with rare anti-lycanthropic properties. They could halt our healing. Disrupt our senses. Even prevent transformation in rare cases. Diantha wore one on her ring finger. Not for beauty. For defense.

he looked at me. My lips parted. “You mean I am a direct descendant of a lycan?” “Or a silver or gold wolf,” he said. “But the vampires don't know this. They think it is the moonstone.” My lips pursed together. “Now they can't walk during the day because someone stole the moonstone,” I mumbled. Well I also would have been pissed if someone took away my powers. Their anger was justified, but the problem was they projected their fury at us.

The object of their contention was no ordinary relic; it was said to hold the secrets to unlocking immense power, a power that could elevate one clan to supremacy over the others. The Moonstone Clan, led by the formidable Maryjane, an alpheno six-tailed werewolf, possessed the power of Selene, the supreme moon goddess. Her presence exuded an ethereal glow, her eyes shimmering with lunar energy, and her movements imbued with the grace of the night sky. Maryjane's strength lay in her ability to manipulate the moon's power, channeling its restorative and destructive forces to her will.

The flash of steel and silver made Dannie’s heart stop, but it was the rainbow gleam of moonstone that sent ice through her. “No,” she screamed, but the deabru slammed the blade into him. Silver and wolfsbane were poisonous to werewolves, could even be lethal, but moonstone was a werewolf killer. It didn’t take much and there was no cure or salvation. Anger filled her as she never felt before. Dannie marched over to them and threw out her hands, black fog snakes billowed up from the ground, capturing the deabru. It wrapped around them, but this time instead of crushing the deabru, the snakes burrowed into them. Without hesitation, Dannie closed her clawed hand ripping the deabru from their h