Peridot Pearl Novels & Stories

he began, his voice charismatic, and almost everyone quieted down as he continued, “The Mother Pearl necklace, the priceless piece most of you are here for, will be the last item up for auction tonight, so we ask that you remain patient until the very end.” As soon as he said that, everyone began whispering. “The Mother Pearl necklace… I heard it’s the most expensive piece of jewelry in the world right now. Made with real diamonds and layered in the finest pearls. Honestly, most people are just here to see it, even the First Lady is showing up for it.” Someone said behind me.

I pulled my eyes away, swallowing hard. I had been nothing more than a pawn, a means to settle a debt my parents owed his family. My childhood and freedom had been traded away, had changed hands like a cheap commodity. "Do you know why you're here, Celia?" He asked, his voice sinister. I blanched. How had he known my name? As though reading my thoughts, an eerie smile crept up his face, sending goosebumps of terror down my arms. "I keep tabs on everything and everyone I own, Celia. Including you."

Gabriel glanced at North’s private room reluctantly and finally left in a fit of resentment. North blinked. “It should be Nathan.” “Well, he’s not at all like what I had thought he would be. Why does the Howard family claim that he’s ignorant and spoiled? He’s very cute.” Erika held her chin and wanted to raise more questions. But the host suddenly announced, “The next item is a hundred-year-old East Pearl!” It was a rare item because it was a bright, round pearl as large as a pigeon egg.

" After overhearing these conversations, Connor glanced at Sylvie. Her expression remained neutral. He couldn't tell what she was feeling. For some reason, it gave him a strange feeling. "Have you fully recovered yet?" he asked with some difficulty. After being married for seven years, it was his first time expressing any kind of concern for her. "I'm fine," Sylvie replied. Connor was about to speak once more when Anna abruptly grabbed his arm and said, "Connor, it's time for the last item on auction!" The staff on stage took off the red cloth, revealing a dazzling pearl within a glass case. It gleamed brightly in the light. "This is the fabled Pearl of the Merpeople! It is said to be so rar

I couldn't take my eyes off my treasure. I made my way to the cupboard where I swiftly grabbed an item I'd been anticipating using for the past seven weeks! It's a pure platinum collar necklace with a large, rare fire opal pendant. Delicate to the eye, yet thick enough not for her to be able to break it so easily. I had a GPS tracking chip nestled in the metal side of the pendant.

Karen, who had been watching the worksheet on her tablet screen, while occasionally shaking her head in wonder at Celine's childlike behavior, could only say, "Don't you have a similar bracelet? I remember you got it from Mr. Johansen at the banquet one year ago." Celine spluttered. "Don't you remind me of that old man with many wants." But then, Celine smiled cheerfully. "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. Incl

“Although, yes. It is new. We’re holding off on any wedding preparations or anything like that, though.” Clint smiled, then paused, thinking. “Well, the sea offers plenty. There are odd bits of volcanic rock, for one. But, gems? Hmmm…” His gaze grew distant, before clarity sparked in his eyes. “Ah! Peridot! That’s a green gemstone. Fishermen believe it brings good luck. I remember finding one, years ago.” His words quickened my heartbeat. “You did?” He smiled nostalgically. “I gave it to your aunt. As a token of my gratitude for letting me live on this property. She was quite fond of it.”

Hoyt's shop again. "I really like that one," says Hala as she nods to my necklace, but then smiles teasingly, saying, "but I like my earrings more." "The peridot ones Machiv made for you?" I ask. "Those too. But pearls are my thing," says Hala, and I realize the two she on each earlobe, a black pearl one for each, is the one she bought when we went to the silver shop a while back. "We should go back sometime," I say as I voice my thoughts, "it's a really nice shop."

Beatrice spat in contempt. “That’s a bad name to call your kin, you know.” Peter chided. “Hey stop it you two. Beatrice and I were about to get some sleep here. How did you get in here and what do you want?” “Well, I’ve been keeping track of her using this pearl.” he brought out a fist-sized blue glowing pearl. “It will dim when she’s in great danger and will start turning black if she’s dying. It so far has remained bright, which means she’s having fun outside. Our parents and I are missing her so much so I came to claim her back.”

He took a deep breathe before walking over to them. Junayd saw him coming, "this is the perfect time to put my plan into action". He thought. He took out a beautiful red box from his pocket, opened it and brought out a gold ring with initials on it.."J2". He took Juwairiyyah’s left hand, went on his knees and said... "Will you be my wife?" Arfaat lost it all, he almost missed a step. What could his ears be hearing? Junayd proposing to juwairiyyah? That can't be possible.