Steven Universe Pink Pearl Novels & Stories

“Get way from me, fucker!” Stevens pinches my jaw to make me look at him in the eyes. They change colors from a pale blue to a purple. A storm swirling in his irises threatens to suck me in its vortex, and I shut my eyes. “Look at me, pretty boy.” his cavernous voice chants words in another language that sends chills down my spine but can’t ignore his command.

"No." He is lying. He is totally terrible at lying because his neck turns a bright pink color. I lean forward, putting my hands on the table so my shadow falls right over him. "You smiled at that little screen more than you have ever smiled at me, Stevens. Tell me why." His throat moves as he swallows hard, but before he can speak, the pack servants roll in big carts full of shining moonstone relics, heavy silver collars, and diamonds. "Oh, this one looks very pretty," Stevens says, picking up a silver neck collar with blue sapphires. His eyes shine bright. He grabs the jewelry like a lifeline to avoid my question, and it makes my wolf growl inside. Why is he hiding things from his Alpha?

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.”

Steven said accompanied with another laughter " do you think? " Desmond asked him " off course... I mean, what else did they want? why are they holding you hostage in Botswana when you obviously can't give them what they want there? " " they want the element in exchange for one kilo grams of Steinmetz pink diamond " " woah... that's huge bro " "uh. " Desmond snorted . he was beginning to get tired of Steven's chitchat but he's another person he trust even though they don't get along most times

I didn't have time to appreciate the cuteness of the animal when my head feels like it was about to burst! Lala, the pink dolphin carefully kept my pearl inside her mouth and saw as fast as she could but suddenly, the blue sea turned red with blood as the hunters aimed at the rare specie. She was hit thrice on her body and cried for help but nobody heard. Upon catching the dolphin, they sliced its body into half and discovered a rare purple pearl on its stomach---it was my pearl. It was sold at a very high price in the market and unfortunately, as time passed by, a man gave it to Princess Aria, daughter of Empress Diane, as a gift. "SHIIIIIIIIITTTT!!!" I screamed at the top of my lungs from

But they stopped first amid the stalls where the vendors watched with hawk eyes, as sniggering folk wandered through large sacks and basins brimming with every sort of grain and dried pea that a mind could conjure. Liziwe waited as Susan made her bargains with the merchant, slipping her hand into the sack of split peas. The feel of it was some strange comfort; some new texture that massaged her bony fingers and made them conscious. She closed her eyes, and smiled. "Mistress, I've finished- let's continue?" Susan's bright voice interrupted her musings. "Yes," she replied, and they walked on. Deliberately, she slid her gloved hands into her pockets, the corners of her lips lifted upwards as sh

Arubergy, who was smirking at him, “What am I missing?” “Those pearls represent pure souls, each... single... pearl..., Regina. In order for the curse to be imbued onto that necklace, each human with a pure soul had to consume a pearl and be cut open in a ceremony and retrieved by the devil himself. You cannot undo that curse, or you will die trying.” Steve was serious, and I could tell by the older man's silence the demon was telling the truth. “I knew items like this existed, but that was over hundreds of years ago. How...” I asked, my words trailing off in shock.

She whispered softly. Stefan looked confused. That was exactly what he was here for. To apologize for his group and seek an audience for Clarissa. The pearl began to glow brighter. Its light beat back the orange and overwhelmed the room with white brilliance. The sparkly depths were alive inside, swirling and dancing. The thrumming grew with intensity. “Open your mind to what she is trying to tell you.” The purple sage murmured with awe as images suddenly assaulted his vision. “My pearl does not speak to just anyone.”

But Steven just laughed. He brought Clara back to stand in front of him and gripped her arm tightly, causing her pain. “Listen to me Kitten, I forgive you tonight for not wearing the lingerie I gave you in the damn closet, but not tomorrow night, and one more thing, if you ask for a job? So this is your job, serve me for the rest of your life," Steven said and his eyes which were originally black turned into emerald green, shining and very beautiful, as if hypnotizing Clara in front of him.

Caroline, a she-wolf who has been considered a monster since she was a child, can she break the tragedy spell and find her MATE?