Pearl Consort Novels & Stories

After handing it over to the driver he nodded before driving off, leaving her standing alone on the sidewalk. One breath. Two deep breaths escaped her lips as she took her gaze back to the dimly lit club. Strobing lights danced across the crowded dance floor, casting a kaleidoscope of colors on the sea of swaying bodies. Two men in suits stood at the entrance with sturdy expressions on their faces. Brittany took a good look at them. Tall, broad, dapper suit with dark shades except for a moustache. “Your invitation card?” One of them asked, his voice low and smooth.

She was silent for a good minute and then spoke up. "I used to have a friend in my old pack. I was around seven when I met her. She was wearing this kind of necklace, and she told me the tales about it." she started explaining with furrowed eyebrows. I listened to every word she said. "Her name was Charleigh. She was the same age as me. She said when she was born. Her mother put a necklace on her neck. It was a special necklace that was made out of 'disappearing pearls'... means it won't be shown to outsiders but will be visible in certain events. But I don't know when exactly... and you are wearing the same kind." she broke the news.

Pearl’s scent of herbs with a strong forward note of sage claimed my mind. “It’s a lovely celebration.” She took my hand in hers, clasping both of her around mine and squeezing. I know she wanted to give me a hug but didn’t out of respect for the environment. “You both shinned like the moon and the stars tonight. I’m so thankful the goddess bonded the most complementary match for our pack.” I’m frozen. Maybe I’m just a bit more sensitive to anything to do with the moon and stars because of the Lumiere mark. I smile awkwardly at best and swallow hard. Did Pearl know something? “Thank you. I’m actually looking for Silas right now.”

He intended to have his revenge and would do anything within his power to make Pearl's existence miserable. **** Pearl and Brown had just arrived at a huge crib, one of the biggest Pearl had ever laid eyes upon. Apparently, Brown had suggested to him that he would need the assistance of the Elitist to take down Shrevolsky Cartel. Each men at the hall way stood without a breath literally as Pearl and Brown walked through the carpet. When the huge doorway was opened, Pearl came face to face with the most beautiful scenery ever; the entire room was covered in gold and what Pearl's eyes was the way the throne had be crafted. It was huge and could replace Zeus throne in Athens where Pearl had gon

“Don’t smile at me. Where did you go in the middle of the night and why did you rush back like your hair was on fire?” “Seven o’clock isn’t the middle of the night, Mom. I’m twenty-eight years old. I’ll come and go as I please.” “And yet, here you sit. After pulling in diplomats in a flurry of dramatics.” “You know this is important,” Chantal shot back. “I don’t know anything except what Martin has told me in his brief summons. Your friend is in trouble?” “I am… Madam Ambassador.” Pearl stood, lowering her child to her side, who watched Connie with huge eyes—a sweet girl with golden skin and dark hair. Looking sleepy while clutching at a stuffed teddy, she wore pink pajamas.

"You know, the most expensive quality pearls in the world come from the South Sea? They pay attention to every detail of the Pearl making process which takes quite a long time. Once they have enough and know when the harvest is best, the pearls are selected in various qualities. And only a few achieve the best quality. Including what's wrapped around my hand. To get this bracelet, besides the high price and the scarcity of raw materials, the only reasonable explanation for how Grace could get it; gratuity." "Oh, God," Karen complained, tapping her forehead lightly. "Help me who doesn't understand anything about politics. Can I just get out of this situation that requires me to understand wha

“I knew it from the very beginning. She showed me her tail which only comes out when she’s in a large pool of water. Every month, she also has to detox poison from her body so she has to dive into water to let the poison out.” “That night, when you and sis were returning from the party and you got into an accident, sis saved you. You were badly hurt. In fact, sis said that you could have died if she had not given you her pearl-” “Her what?” Jason frowned. “Pearl. Her pearl. Every mermaid has a pearl which they can give away only once to the person whom they choose as their mate. Once the pearl is given away, the heart of the mermaid is connected to her mate’s. From then on, the mermaid has o

Crossing the room, he made his way to the dwindling fire, and threw a few logs upon it. "I see you've found the infamous Red Aurora," replied Richard by way of an answer, holding up a sparkling blue gem of immense proportions up to the firelight. "It found its way to us in the gullet of a goose," replied Edward, and took up the dusty decanter from its dark corner of the room. "Whisky, Sonjica?" "Don't mind if I do," Sonjica agreed, removing his hat to the hat-rack.

The young lady greeted Eric with a friendly smile and then introduced herself to him as soon as she saw the shocked expression on Eric's face. After that, she continued to talk to him about herself. "Hi, I'm Zoe Hills. In addition to acting as the CEO's secretary, I also work as the personal assistant for Crystal Dragon Group's chief executive officer.” Eric was taken aback by the information that he discovered after learning the name of the company that was being discussed. It is reasonable to assume that he is already familiar with the company considering how well-known it is; after all, who wouldn't be?

My journey as the new consortium heir had just begun, setting the stage for a transformative era that would leave an indelible mark on the consortium and its stakeholders. My grandfather shared a fascinating discovery with us. He unveiled a detailed consortium analysis that showcased the extensive network of partnerships involving approximately two hundred companies. As he delved deeper into the analysis, we were left in awe when we learned that this consortium held a remarkable fifty percent stake in each of these companies. What truly astounded me, however, was the revelation that this consortium was generating an astonishing annual profit of approximately five trillion dollars. The sheer