Steven Universe Song Pearl Novels & Stories

The last notes of the birthday song still hung in the air when my best friend dropped a bombshell. "Our very own heartthrob has gone all out to show his devotion to Yasmine with a surprise gift—the Peterson Group's legendary heirloom pearl bracelet!" The word 'heirloom' sent a ripple of excitement through my friends, who started whooping and hollering. I was buzzing with a different kind of excitement, not like the joy I felt in my previous life. Gazing at the softly glowing pearl bracelet, my hands balled into fists as the truth hit me—I had a second chance at life.

And the parts that weren't dangerous, were uncontained, broken from any mold anyone could ever press him into. There was something singularly terrifying about that. "Pay you..." I couldn't even finish my sentence. He flicked open the black velvet box and brandished a ring. "Mr. Astor, I have no idea what you are suggesting but-" I rushed over and snapped the box shut as though if I hid the silver band and winking diamond it would just disappear. He smirked down at me, "Rather bold of you Miss Ellis, there would be a lot of people who would kill for this opportunity."

“Don’t go anywhere.” “Don’t worry,” Leesa said. “We won’t.” Cali and Andy headed toward the room which had been set up as a bar area. Leesa and Rave remained where they were, standing with their arms around each other’s back. Pearl Jam’s “Last Kiss” started playing from the other room. Leesa smiled wryly when she recognized the song, remembering how close she had come to a “last kiss” when Rave had lost control of his fire. Somebody should write a song about that, she thought. She snuggled a little more tightly against Rave. Maybe she’d shoot Eddie Vedder a tweet.

"But don't close all of the doors, Clara. Humans surprise you every now and then." ________________________________ Steven sat in the office of the mansion, gazing at the same lullaby music box he had purchased in duplicate—a one for Ruby and a one for himself. The music danced around him softly, lovely and ethereal. Bob walked in, his feet silent until Steven looked up. "She received the package," Bob told him. "And?" Steven asked. "That's it. She said to report that she received it. That's it." Steven nodded, his face hard. He closed the top on his box, silencing the music.

Lunaris said between each giggle, placing her palm over her mouth. “No, it just means you listened to my instructions. You only followed them too well,” Steven said, and Lunaris continued laughing. Steven went silent, staring at her as she giggled. He couldn't take his eyes off her. Under all the lights that spread around the park, her dress glittered beautifully, and her silky silver hair shimmered like stardust. He slowly got more and more absorbed in her looks until he couldn't hold back his words anymore. “You look absolutely beautiful,” he blurted suddenly.

On turning over, he, Steven, saw a being having its face covered completely. "I have no ambition to harm you, I have no idea who you are as well, but was guided to you by the element of wind. You have something I want and I desire to have it." Pete spoke standing still. "The shard of a halo." Pete added with a calm voice. "I am not sure I can give it to you, this is my life source, stolen from this very land. It keeps me up all day and night, how can I survive without it." Steven asked with a crinkle on his face.

It's so exciting to the point that I stayed up late last night because of its chatter and wondering if we're going back to the Academy today. "Weeeeeee!" Pearl said happily as she jumped on the chair. "Sit properly, you might fall." I reprimand you here. It followed and carefully sat down on the seat next to Fyro who now seemed sleepy again. "Cause we're going on a trip in our favorite rocket ship, zooming through the sky, little Einstein! Climb aboard, and get ready to explore, there's so much to find, Little Einstein!.... We're going on a mission, start the countdown! 5! 4! 3 2 1!... Everyone to rocket, rev it up now! Rrrrrrrrrrrrrrr! The cause was going on a trip in our favorite rocket sh

It would have to do. "Hey Pearly Pearl!" Blake shouted as she walked up side of the building. He was standing outside smoking with Dylan and another of his band mates. "Hey there. Kick some ass tonight. Can't wait to hear you guys." Pearl said. She gave Dylan a smile and he just looked at her. "What?" Pearl asked. "Are you trying to kill a few men tonight? Me being one them? What in the hell are you wearing? You look...you look...." Dylan tried to get words out. "Hot as hell!" Blake shouted. "Bad bitch right there. My lead singer!" And he high-fived the other guy standing there. Pearl rolled her eyes and slapped Blake's arm. She looked at Dylan who still was stumbling over his words and loo

He lifted his hand, and the twin lights fused together—black and gold swirling into a sphere that vibrated with impossible energy. “This is the Pulse Unbound,” he said softly. “One note that never repeats.” Nael’s eyes filled with tears. “You’ll end it all.” He smiled faintly. “That’s the point.” --- The Song of Confrontation As he raised the sphere, the Heart across the cosmos shuddered. Stars dimmed. Worlds trembled. The Dreamers fell to their knees, clutching their chests as the shared rhythm faltered. Nael screamed and surged forward, her light clashing against his.

Pearl’s phone vibrated. It was her livestream assistant. Whenever something like that happened, her assistant would call her and pretend to comfort her before asking Pearl to not stream for a while. She pulled at her hair, then rushed over to her phone and grabbed it. “I know! I won’t stream for the time being! In fact, I won’t stream ever again!” Her assistant was silent for a few seconds before she spoke tentatively. “That’s not it, Pearl. The boss wants to know whether you really have a bad relationship with Ms. Ruth.”