Princess Pearl Book Novels & Stories

I was hoping to avoid this subject. “I cleaned. And read. Then went to bed.” I said. Her smile faded. “That’s it?” She asked. “Well.. It was a very good day. Up until Minerva showed up and ruined it.” I said as I shook my head in annoyance. Goddess, I really hated that woman. “Oh, what did she do this time?” She asked. “She ripped a book of the King’s.. a book I was reading. Then just said the most awful things. Lillian, if it’s okay.. I’d much rather not talk about it.” I said. She nodded her head and placed her hand on mine.

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"He's drawing and he doesn't want to be disturbed. Maybe you can call again later. He miss Pearl." Milan called Amari, Pearl. When I was pregnant with Amari I got a seashell with a pearl from Reina. Milan found it so beautiful, that he asked me the meaning of a pearl. I could still hear his demanding voice in my ears. "What is a pearl mommy? It is so beautiful. Tell me mommy, what is a pearl." When Amari was born and he saw her, his eyes lit up like fireworks. His lips curled into a smile as he leaned in to kiss her on her rosy cheeks. "She looks like a pearl mommy. The one you have in your room. Can I call her pearl?"

There was silence in the room. Sitting at the table was me, Penn, Prince Mako, Princess Ria and Count Orman. “Um, Princess Ria, why don’t you speak first. What was your family told about the Laikens?” I asked. She took a deep breath. “Well, I was told that the Laikens betrayed us decades ago. We had this pearl. Pearl of Ura. It was a family heirloom bestowed upon us by the Goddess herself. One day it disappeared. The Laikens were seen stealing it from our castle in the night. Still they refuse to admit to their crimes. And thus our alliance was broken.”

He took it and strolled over to Pearl. “I wasn’t sure this would get here in time, but Pearl I got you a little something,” he said, getting between us. Pearl blushed and took it, standing to give him a hug. She opened the bag and there was a red leather bound journal and it had a pen dangling from a ribbon. There was a silver engraving that said, “Pearls of Wisdom.” Fuck that’s cute. Classic Slade too. He’s thoughtful as shit. Of course Pearl burst into tears and stood to hug him again. I got up and hugged them both.

Seraphina POV I lay back on the lounge chair, letting the sea breeze wash over me as I watched the waves roll onto the shore and slip back again. No lectures from my parents. No scheming from Karen. No hard, unyielding face of Macro. The long-lost sense of freedom finally let me relax completely. This was the life I was meant to have. Yet for some reason, my mind betrayed me, and he crept back into my thoughts. I pressed a hand to my chest.

Rita asked. "It's a nice book and yes I don't have my phone with me. Let's go..." Rose said as she stood up. "You didn't answer my question.!" Princess said as she tried to look at the title of the book. "I inquired of what you are reading and you didn't answer me." She said frowning. "I am so sorry baby, I am reading a book by V.C. Andrews. It's called Dawn." Rose answered. "Okay, can I read it?" Princess asked.

I've never seen anything like those before, as if each sea glass holds their own mystery, and I'm getting the atmosphere of some exotic beach far away just by looking at them. "Those are souvenirs," Prince says. "I went to Bali around half a year ago. Got them there." I snap my head toward him in disbelief. "They're beautiful." "Well, you haven't seen anything." Prince walks closer to the cabinet and opens the lower drawer of the wooden box. And there, I see a pearl attached to a necklace, so gorgeous that a gasp escapes my mouth. It's simple but so pretty and accentuates elegance. The small pearl is brown to grey with purple and green overtones in color.

I've never seen anything like those before, as if each sea glass holds their own mystery, and I'm getting the atmosphere of some exotic beach far away just by looking at them. "Those are souvenirs," Prince says. "I went to Bali around half a year ago. Got them there." I snap my head toward him in disbelief. "They're beautiful." "Well, you haven't seen anything." Prince walks closer to the cabinet and opens the lower drawer of the wooden box. And there, I see a pearl attached to a necklace, so gorgeous that a gasp escapes my mouth. It's simple but so pretty and accentuates elegance. The small pearl is brown to grey with purple and green overtones in color.

She was so excited she could barely stand it. "So that was Prince Charming?" Iris asked. "Yep,” Pearl said, cracking a beer. They laughed and talked until Pearl was the last one awake, sitting on her bed, writing a song about the prince she was falling for.