Allie Pearl Novels & Stories

Who would dare, he is mine," Pearl added, looking at me as if daring me to claim him. It was already done in my head. There's no point in arguing with a backwater Queen Bee when I was already one step ahead. Her first error was in wanting to be my buddy. I smiled at her and made a mental note of it. “Pearl is definitely a moron.” COLE'S POV

Pearl’s POV: I promised Hola to help her because she was a famous designer. If I foresaw such a situation, I would have second thoughts. I thought if the show had a bad result, I would go home and open a clothing store instead of being an unknown model. I don’t have much hope and just planned it like this. The game ended. Ailina looked up at me and said, “Thank you. This show will not make you regret it.” I originally didn’t take Ailina's verse seriously. After all, in my eyes, Ailina was a little girl. However, when my gaze met her, I seemed to see something different.

That is where Allie McAllister fits. She is a certified nerd. An acer. Her exams were either perfect or a couple of mistakes not higher than five. She is also poor, living with her mother in a dingy trailer down in the farthest part of the park where trailers were allowed to stay, rent free. Allie is a nobody and, according to teen popular standard-o- meter, Allie is straight up ugly because she wears hand me down clothes and her long, curly red hair is a mess. Not the kind that falls in the ‘hot mess’ category----just a bun that is actually called ugly.

Emily Warner, the crazy and happy go lucky side-chick in all of the stories. She is happy that all of her friends met the man of their dreams but she hasn’t. She has never met a man who even remotely loved her. As a kid, she always hoped for a crazy life story like beauty and the beast or toy story or finding nemo. But she worked at a nine to five job, at the age of twenty nine, she was single, while all of her friends were either getting married or pregnant. And there she was sitting in front of the television, eating chips out of her hair.

Once she found out Ella's identity, it would be a great help to her plan. After Pearlie scrolled to Mindy's contact, she gave her a call. She told Mindy about Ella. Mindy was a Coreuluan American and Pearlie's former classmate. They were very good friends, so Mindy naturally agreed and asked Pearlie to send Ella's photo as soon as possible. After hanging up the phone, Pearlie went on WhatsApp, clicked on Mindy's number, and sent Ella's photo. After that, she shopped online for a bit before she put down the phone and got ready to take a shower.

“My pack believes strength isn’t just brute force. It’s control. And you’ve got more of that than anyone here.” Beside her stood a second girl with rich brown curls and eyes that shimmered golden in the firelight. “And I like your attitude,” she added. “I’m Allie. Alpha’s daughter from the Highpine Hills. People think I’ll fall in line because I smile a lot, but I’m not about to follow the herd.” Aurora blinked. She was still adjusting to kindness. “Bella’s probably watching from a shadow,” Allie added with a smirk. “She’s weird about making an entrance.”

She studied from the start here and knew each and every corner of the school so she helped me navigate my math and coincidentally we had the same class. She was a chatterbox and had that friendly vibe however not everyone interacted with her over the last week I spent with her and I wondered why. She was nice to me and I wouldn't be wrong to say we were becoming friends. Sarah had the most beautiful set of dimples and she was blonde. Her smile was so beautiful. "Did you complete your homework, Arabella?" She asked me and I nodded my head as we took a seat in the front. "It was so hard I had to take help from Hades. And the sweetheart that he is, didn't even hesitate to do my homework. I love

“If you fall, I’ll catch you.” “I feel like I’m about to be dissected under a microscope,” Ava admitted. “You are,” Alex said, flashing that crooked grin. “But you look like you’re winning the whole damn lab.” “Very reassuring,” she deadpanned. Then, like a pink whirlwind, Pearl darted between them, her puffy dress bouncing with each step. The glitter on her shoes sparkled under the lights, and she held up a homemade sign that proudly read, "GO MOM & DETECTIVE DAD!" in bold, uneven letters.

Allie loved everything to do with water. She enjoyed swimming, surfing, sailing, diving, fishing. She even loved building sandcastles, as long as she got to search for decorative seashells in the water. She thought it was because she was raised on the coast and the water was in her blood. No matter how poor they were, the ocean was always free. Allie was not materialistic and though she would have loved to reject Jay's things on principal, there was no way she was going to be able to walk away from his pool without swimming in it.

Pearl whispered, putting her head near his and nuzzling his soft fur. While Finn shifted into man form, she greeted the woman, who was injured and battered. She was around her same age, had long, dark hair, and looked exhausted. An angry purple bruise marked almost the entire side of her face. She reached out both hands to the woman. "I’m Pearl." The woman took her hands and smiled. "My name is Ali. Finn and Timothy saved me from being killed earlier today. I’m very much in their debt." Pearl squeezed her hands. It was clear the woman had endured a lot. "You look like you could use a bath, a meal, and a good, long rest."