Dr. Richard Pearl Novels & Stories

I’m still the only child of my parents, I’m not ready to die yet. When they confirmed that everywhere was okay, we were asked to go down the stairs one at a time and I let Heather get down first before me. When I got down to the basement, I saw the reason why General Harold and the guys were stunned by what they saw. Judging by the things down here, it is safe to say that Richard was the richest man in this country when he was alive, I mean even after death. There are floor-to-ceiling shelves all around this basement and it’s all pulled up with gold and precious stones, making the basement glitter.

He says. “Or maybe human.” I add. From what Oliver said about his research, I think there’s a connection there. “What’s your theory?” Alpha Elias ask. I look at him. Trusting my guts to not trust him with my theory, I lie. “I have nothing yet. But I have a feeling there’s a third supernatural being that’s involved in all of this.” Alpha Elias sighs, putting his hands in his long length jacket. “I’ll keep in touch.” He insists, and zooms off in his car.

she continued, already dialing a number, “I’m calling my doctor—Dr. Drake Ramoray.” The name alone sent a ripple of shock through me. Dr. Drake Ramoray wasn’t just any doctor—he was the doctor. The richest, most exclusive physician in the entire United States. He only treated millionaires and billionaires, his services coming with a price tag so high that even the wealthiest had to think twice before calling him. He was known for his groundbreaking treatments, cutting-edge medical techniques, and a reputation so elite that getting an appointment with him was nearly impossible unless you were someone who had a private jet parked in their backyard.

He looked tremendously stressed, but he smiled anyways. "How can I help you?" He asked them and tried to sound as pleasant as possible. "Don't play f*cking games with me doctor," Pearl fired off immediately. "I need you to wake Robert up enough for me to speak to him," she ordered. "Robert is dead," the doctor said. "Cut the crap Simon. Wake the bastard up or your contract is over," Pearl threatened. "Do you really want to live without that pension that was left for you plus free living...in a castle??" Pearl growled. Mister was kind of proud of her.

said Laras, stroking Amanda's hair lovingly. " Felix is Om Rafa's son, it turns out to be famous, you know, he also graduated from a postgraduate degree in Paris, He’s got Summa Cumlaude! " said Amanda to Laras with eyes sparkling "Wow, that's great ... it's just a shame he could start a securities company," said Laras "Yes, it's cool, but he's a cool person, he's been so fierce again with me yesterday," said Amanda "You can't think like that, Felix was probably tired yesterday, that's why he angry to you," said Laras, giving a positive response to her daughter.

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.

However, Lauriel's attitude was understandable, given Pearl's excessive arrogance, making everyone in the company uneasy and dissatisfied. "I don't understand why she has so much money. Isn't she just an executive secretary? From what I know, her bonuses can never surpass those of the department managers," Lauriel expressed her annoyance. Bella, not understanding Lauriel's point, asked, "What do you mean?" “Didn't you notice when you met Pearl? I saw her wearing a diamond jewelry set. According to my many years of experience learning about jewelry, that jewelry set was definitely very expensive. An ordinary person like her cannot afford it. Even really rich people hesitate when they see its