The Black Pearl Novelist Scott Crossword Novels & Stories

He underestimated me. “I have information that will interest you boss.” He quickly said. He must’ve noticed my hand lingering on the gun beside me. “What makes you think I want to listen to you?” I raised my eyebrow. “Everyone in the underground is talking about it. A book.” He takes a deep breath, “There’s a book that has all the secrets of all the gangs in the city. Even that of El Alma.” The mere mention of the top mafia group in Chicago grabs my attention. Even though it was mostly non-existent and hidden, El Alma remained the biggest mafia group to ever exist. It’s been around since my father was still a boy.

Rhys was home right at nine. Pearl had left the rose petal path on the floor and a note on the key table that said "follow it" Rhys found her in the library, wearing nothing but the Bukowski book he had sent her before New York. She had it covering her chest, and she was laying across the couch, with her legs up over the back and crossed. The fireplace was roaring and she had candles lit with a bottle of wine with two glasses and blankets and pillows on the floor by the hearth.

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“He’ll feel his heart go really cold if I’m in danger. Then, the pearl will signal him to come to me. The stronger our bond is, the stronger the signal will be. His mind will instantly know where I am. The pearl will act as a compass and he can reach me!” “Woah!” Alina was awed. “It’s like a GPS! It can find you easily!” “Yes,” Alya nodded. “So if I’m ever in danger, the pearl will know where to find me.” There was a knock on the door and Jason entered the room, annoyed. Even though it was a weekend, he was still working with investors via webcam and held long meetings inside the house. “What are you doing here?” Jason groaned at his niece. “Playing with my dollies!” Alina exclaimed. “This i

Pearl hasn't dared to decide yet. "What are you afraid of? Are you scared that Taggart is searching for you?" Pearl took a deep breath and nodded. A waiter brought Damian and Pearl's order. Two cups of hot chocolate will accompany their evening. Pearl grinned when she saw the steaming hot chocolate. She was a chocolate freak, and enjoying it on a chilly night was the right choice. "If you are scared, you must report him to the police," Damian said. He took a sip of his drink and smiled at Pearl. Pearl also savoured the soft chocolate taste that melted on her tongue. She raised her eyes to look at Damian.

Pearl indicated, taking his seat opposite his mate. "If this gathering is in regards to mystery solving, then I beg to take my leave" Brown mentioned to the surprise of Pearl. "And why do you want to go? I can you, this is your line of work" "Indeed sir, it is my line of work but you and I know that from the last business we did, my bills haven't been footed till date" Brown stated maintaining his calm nature. Aliyah noticed Pearl giving the man an eye signal which was a plea for him to stop. Brown stopped at his tracks Knowing that the women were unaware.

He said his eyes shifting to her. “No Master. I- it” “You don't have to explain. Where is the pearl?” I handed him the black pearl. He examined it. His brows creasing on the accord. “Where did you say you got this?” He asked still looking at the black thing. “On my way from Adelaide’s house” “On your way or from her house” I bite my bottom lip. He literally got me. “All the same” “You didn't answer my question. Because Adelaide is the only person that works with this”

Pearl turned and she didn't saw anyone but a book, it was a picture of a naked two people sweating. Pearl took it and stared at it strangely. "Why are they naked? Why are they sweating?" She asked herself and licked her lips, she was set to open the first page when Crimson saw her from a distance, she couldn't believe it, she was so mad that she rushed and snatched the book from her. "Pearl are you insane, where the heck do you get this book from!" Crimson shouted, Pearl panicked. "I was just, I was just..."

The blind woman grumbled. Boards creaked under foot as Pearl crossed the threshold of her small cottage. The moment she entered, darkness surrounded her. The little windows didn't seem to allow much light to shine into the cluttered room. Stacks of papers and a hoard of mysterious artefacts and spellbooks towered along the tabletops, demolishing every surface and an empty small makeshift bed in the corner seemed occupied the previous days. Three empty coffee mugs sat on the small antique table next to it. Well, she wasn't lying when she said she had company. Pearl raised her brows at Almera even though that woman was practically blind but she seemed to roll her eyes anyway… or presumably ali

As I stirred my wine glass with deliberate precision, I made sure my piercing gaze didn’t give away my true thoughts. Hugo was no less imposing, with a commanding presence that hints at his ruthless success in the gold trading world. He gazed at me, his expression a mix of curiosity and wariness. He was wise to be terrified of my presence. I held all the cards. I leaned in slightly, my voice low and measured, “Hugo, I think you and I both know why we’re here. It would be a shame if certain information were to find its way into the wrong hands.”