Allie Pearl Novels & Stories

Jewel smirked in return, loving how her mum had handled it. Pearl was an eighteen years old final year student of Elites Academy. She was one of the most loved student in her set and the Female Sport Prefect because of her athletic prowess and what not. Jewel was a sixteen years old girl which a very great imagination and an adventurous behavior. Unlike her sister, she wasn't into much athletics but was very good at high jump. She also had a very sharp tongue.

“I don’t know how it happened this time.” Liam’s eyes narrowed. “Think carefully. Have you told anyone about your allergy recently?” Her mind raced, sifting through recent memories. Apart from herself, only Vivian knew about her peanut allergy. But Vivian wouldn’t… would she? “I don’t want to believe someone would do this intentionally,” Allie said softly, her voice trembling. “It was probably an accident.” Liam scoffed, his tone laced with disdain. “This industry isn’t as clean as you’d like to think, Allie. And you’re too trusting.”

Pearl left afterwards not having the time to listen to what she had to say. Aliyah was surprised; why did she need to go on a date with Pearl, why make something she was clearly not interested in work by all means. One thing was certain with her, regardless of how he tried to impress her, Pearl was never going to steal her heart. It belonged to one person and that is and will remain Raphael. **

Alexis said and continue walking. * *Pearl's room* Pearl was playing with the dolls Tyler got for her, she felt so happy to have a new family when she thought she will be alone for the rest of her life. Alexis joined her. "Hey super hero pearl." Alexis said. "Hey aunt Alexis, I'm playing, do you wanna play with me?" Pearl beamed forwarding her doll to her. "Sure why not, I will definitely play with my sweet future Luna." Alexis said intentionally to get pearl's attention.

There were gowns and tuxes on women and men of such importance, Pearl felt like a complete outcast and that she was definitely in over her head. "Hello Friederike. Lovely to see you. I am looking forward to your speech tonight. And who is this enchanting woman?" A older man said, greeting them and offering to kiss Pearl's hand. "Hello, Andrew. This is Pearl. Pearl Clarke. She is the president and owner of Trigon Incorporated, a wonderful vocalist in an American band who just had their first number one song, and also a dear friend of mine. Pearl, this is Prince Andrew, of Monaco."

He smiled again and sipped his water. "Cole." Bunny smiled. "I wanted to say I'm sorry about what Allie-Kate is doing. Her parents should be ashamed of themselves. They haven't brought you a casserole or anything." "Oh. Well. Thank you. It's really not necessary. They didn't do anything." He was saved from further explanation by the arrival of the table's food. Or so he thought. "I'll make you a casserole." Pearl patted his arm. "Hold on now." Bunny frowned at Pearl. "I'd already planned one this afternoon."

And when I become his friend, I'm protected by his umbrella, if you know what I mean. Pearl is a wealthy young lady whose parents forced her to attend Public High School due to her stubbornness. She's the obnoxious daughter of our town's Governor. She transferred in the middle of the school year, and no one wants to befriend her because she bitches everyone who comes near her.

Matthew frowned in disbelief. Damian then made a bold move. He stood up and made an announcement, drawing the attention of all the guests. "I would like to announce something to all of you. As one of the candidates to run The Alpha, I have found my mate. She is a girl named Pearl." Damian's confession suddenly stunned Taggart. Pearl had not yet had a chance to exhale in relief from the shock she had from Taggart. Now, she must receive a second hit on her life. The drama was getting more complicated.

the girl said and walked beside Jin. Jin smiled. “Okay!” he said without any thought. The two kids arrived where Amelia and Damian were, along with Arthur, Zelena, and their 12-year-old daughter, Rea. “Your pie remains the best, Mrs. Castillo” Rea commented as she took a bite of the blueberry pie that Amelia baked herself. “Thank you,” Amelia said with a bright smile. “What about my pie?” Zelena said while pretending to be hurt. “Mother, your pie may not be the best but your cheesecakes will forever be my favorite!” Rea said and hugged her beloved mother.

Alexander I had all the money I needed in the world and all the women around me were dying to be in my bed, but here I was being helpless about one woman as I lay on my back, staring at the ceiling. My mind was clouded with Celia Weaver, the little innocent girl who captured my heart the very moment she walked through the doors of my studies. Her raven black hair fell over her shoulders in messy waves, framing an oval face with delicate features. Her skin was creamy, almost translucent. It made me want to leave my mark all over her.