Pearl Consort Novels & Stories

Hackles rise under my skin, instincts snarling warnings I ignore. I crouch and drag my fingers through the dirt, breathing in slow, controlled pulls. There. Under pine and frost and something foreign. Pearl. Fainter than she used to be. Sharper. Leaner. She’s learned how to move without panicking. That alone tells me too much. And woven through her trail like a second spine. Someone else, someone unfamiliar. My jaw tightens. “Well, I’ll be damned,” I murmur. Pearl has hooked up with someone else, not Agnes.

she whispered once thought of Ella seeing them the other day struck in her head. Ken smiled briefly, slid his hand into his pocket and brought out a diamond pearl, “Tell me the eyes that are watching and I will take their breath. I don’t need to remind you that I can take lives for your sake. You are my essence now.” His breath came upon her brow as he held out the pearl. She fought off the urge to reveal to him that Ella the chief chef already knew about them. She intoned, “Not really anyone in particular,” she felt him behind her neck and then she shut her eyes as he wore the pearls round her neck before wearing her the one for her wrist.

As the posh car drove off until it was out of sight, he was still standing there, almost sworn out boisterously. “Son of a…!” “You're in public, Cisco. Chill.” He glared daggers once her calmed voice was heard. Glancing at her, Pearl removed her shades classily and then smirked at him. Her heels made both of em to be of the same height, and smirking, parted her lips. “Hands off that pretty lady; she's my sister-in-law. 'Kay?” She winked annoyingly at him, then turned to leave. Francisco stood there foaming his ass off furiously as Pearl went into the opened door of a Lamborghini. Her chauffeur got in, and shortly, the car drove off.

"I'll handle Georgiana, focus on your dad, okay?" Pearl nodded. "Okay." "Please don't show up in my office next time without my permission." "It's not my fault." Pearl defended. "You weren't picking my calls." "Whatever." Delma looked around. "Go, now." "Pick my calls, respond to my text messages, or I'll show up again." Pearl firmly said, coming down from the car. She walked to her own car; her newly acquired Bentley, and drove off. *** Tems was expertly swimming in Chief Onapuruagu's swimming pool when he walked towards her. Squatting to his knees, Chief Onapuruagu smiled at Tems.

In those moments, both pretenders appear to be the person they are. The awaited important day has come. The day of the princess marrying the handsome pirate. It's too early then that the all servants at Randell's island are preparing by arranging the needs of decorations for the island. Everybody keeps on busy while Lady Chandra were in her room, fixing herself before starting the wedding.

As soon as visibility was restored in the area, a dazzling pearl flew past him, emitting a buzzing sound. “It’s the Eclipse Pearl! Quick, grab it! That’s the core of Delmuna! If you capture it, you’ll be able to control half of the Gate of Mystery.” A female voice resounded, offering quick advice. After a momentary daze, James instantly reached out and grabbed the pearl before it left the area. The Eclipse Pearl rotated within James’ palm, releasing an even more blinding light as if using all its strength in an attempt to break free. “Interesting.”