Pearl X Greg Novels & Stories

Pearl glared harder. "Ruin me? Who's your father? I am Master X's son, his only son! You might wanna watch what you say cos your life is equivalent to a passing wind. I'll kill you and your parents will still kneel in front of me to beg for your corpse!" He yelled aggressively. "Blah blah fuçking blah. So what if your father is Master Y? I don't give a flying fûck!" Pearl replied, fire burning in her fierce eyes.

Pearl got frustrated with him and she yelled in his face, "did you hear anything I just freaking said?!" Mister instantly got irritated back. His face got red and his eyes went dark. "Oh, finally, it sinks in!" Pearl said with sarcasm in her voice. She knew that look all to well and it was exactly what she wanted. "Now what are you going to do about it?" She asked. "I'm going to get control of this shit," Mister proclaimed. "That's what the hell I'm talking about!" Pearl said with glee.

he questioned. Pearl chuckled softly, extending her arm to lightly push him into the room. She was relieved to have arrived at the right moment, noticing that Alex hadn't yet dressed up. Alex, at twenty-nine, possessed a perfectly sculpted body with visible muscles, and Pearl's hand gently caressed his chest as it traced up and down his flesh. Moving behind him, she lightly held his neck with one hand while the other continued its journey downwards towards his waist.

Such a pompous prick, how is he good enough for his daughter? “Tsk tsk, you sure are one cocky prick. If you have so much money, why did you not buy a single thing during the auction just now?” jeered Tristan. Just at the same moment, Pearl approached Darryl. She said with respect, “President, this is the Worship of Crystal that we bought.” She handed the pair of shoes to Darryl. She snuck a few photos wearing the pair of heels just now, that was enough for her.

I grinned, half expecting her to say 'yes'. “No. I attended third high.” She tilted her head to the side. “I believe I met you—” “And who do we have here?” A boy who doesn't look all that older than we asked with a smile. Dressed in a green tank top, and black slacks. He looked like all those high school bad boys, with his black hair gelled to the side. The only exemption was the lack of tattoos. “Good day.” Pearl smiled at him, “I'm Pearl.”

I looked at her and nodded. Pearl then said, "I’m from Sea Pack. My father is the Beta of the pack and I have a younger brother. In our pack, we all respect for the force, and everyone wants to be warriors when they are young. Only I am different. I am not born to like fighting, but I prefer art, so I am not popular in our pack, and I do not have many friends."

“My… my friend Sasha is dating this guy, he said he could get us copies of our exams ahead of us sitting them so we’d know the answers. We both got copies of all our exams… and it worked, they were the right exams and everything.” “Oh Pearl, always looking for the easy way. Well, I have some good news for you. I think the odds are that I’m not going to tell anybody…” “Thank you, Allen!” Pearl interrupted “I… I’m sorry I’ve always been so harsh to you… I’ll try to be nicer from now on. Thank you thank you!” “Yes, I think you will be nicer. You can start by listening to my business plan.” “Absolutely!” “Well, it’s like this Pearl. In a nutshell, I’m breaking into the p**n business.”

“Who is he? Is there any other important information about him?” “Okay, I’ve investigated this man named Greg. He is an active member of an affair group. He has been a member for several years. He is married and has a wife named Sarah Parker, but they haven’t been blessed with children after being married for years. Greg works as the CEO of a mining company on the coast of Riverford,” Mark replied. “Is the mining company owned by Mr. Brown?” “Yes. Your knowledge is impressive,” Mark praised. “But this man named Greg was once involved in a scandal,” Mark interjected.

The clink of coins cascaded from one palm to another; a flash of silver caught the light and shimmered across her vision, before vanishing into the Inspector's pocket. His eyes were shrewd, and his smile was a fox's grin as he replied, "The pleasure is all mine, Mr Xakatha." They clasped hands and parted, Liziwe's reluctant steps following them like constant and true shadows, echoing down the corridor. ~0~0~

Pearl nodded quickly. “I’m coming here to see Mr. Taggart. I want to say thank you for choosing me in the program.” Pearl made up a reason to lie to her. She giggled awkwardly and looked nervous. The secretary didn’t buy it. She winced her eyes at her, looking at her suspected. She walked closer and then folded her arms in front. The secretary intimidated Pearl as she was committing a crime.