The Pearl Audiobook Novels & Stories

A cold, piercing voice rang in the room. “How do you like it? I can do it for you!” As if suddenly struck by something, Pearl slowly turned her head to look at the young man sitting on the chair, crossing his legs and pouring liquor when she heard the voice. She finally could not hold it in anymore. Her tears began to pour out like a tsunami. She felt like crying out loud. However, she had a feeling that now was not the right time to do so. She hurriedly covered her mouth with both hands to prevent herself from crying.

FELYNDRA I’d been in endless darkness. I kept falling, but I never reached the bottom. Light was far from me. I could hear whispers and voices, but when I spoke, it was as if I never did. Like something was blocking my voice until a golden string fell into the pit. It spiralled down towards me, and for a long time, it couldn’t reach me. Just when I was about to give gravity authority over my body, I saw something glow in the dark. It was familiar. As I looked longer, I was reminded of what it was. A pearl. The string appeared again. This time around, it was more glowing than before and pulsated like it had life.

REIGN “One more finger.” I ordered while lighting my cigarette. One of my men placed the trembling man’s left hand on the table and another quickly chopped off his pinky finger, equalizing the two hands. The unfortunate man let out a loud scream as he clutched his hand close to his chest. “So,” I blew out the smoke, “where's my truck?” I asked and the man shook in fear, sweat drenched his body and his lips trembled. “I don’t..”

Then I licked each pearl from bottom to top, and as I put all the pearls in my mouth, I heard deep breathing in the video. The night was quiet, and the sound of breathing was the only sound in the room. The owner of the voice finally could not help it. He roughly unbuttoned his shirt and put his on some parts of his body where I could not see them. "Put it on, dear!" His voice was wistful. I slowly spat out the pearls from my mouth. The pearls that become wet look more beautiful. I put my pearl underpants on the edge of the bed and took off my dress and nightgown.

The shop owner, a middle-aged man with calculating eyes, assessed me cautiously. "What can I do for you, young man?" I produced one small pearl from William's "gift" and placed it on the counter. "How much?" He examined it critically, holding it up to the light. "Imperfect luster, slight discoloration...forty dollars." "Fifty," I countered firmly. His eyebrows rose at my boldness. "Forty-five." "Fifty," I repeated, making to retrieve the pearl. "Or I'll try elsewhere." He chuckled. "You drive a hard bargain, boy. Fifty it is."

That call made Pearl's temples throb. She thought she was too exhausted and was experiencing auditory hallucinations. Pearl raised her hand to rub her temples. The next second, she found herself caught off guard in an embrace. The strong smell of dirt made her furrow her brows. "Pearl, you're okay… Thank God..." Ethan's body and voice were both trembling. Hearing the familiar voice, Pearl also trembled. She seemed to be pulled back into those desperate days of one-sided love.

Then I licked each pearl from bottom to top, and as I put all the pearls in my mouth, I heard deep breathing in the video. The night was quiet, and the sound of breathing was the only sound in the room. The owner of the voice finally could not help it. He roughly unbuttoned his shirt and put his on some parts of his body where I could not see them. "Put it on, dear!" His voice was wistful. I slowly spat out the pearls from my mouth. The pearls that become wet look more beautiful. I put my pearl underpants on the edge of the bed and took off my dress and nightgown.

The apartment now feels lonely, only missing Amanda for her husband Felix, there are no more yells from Felix for her, even Felix's anger and unstable nature make Amanda miss her very much, almost every day Amanda visits the police station just to ask about Felix, but the answer is still the same, Felix has not been found. Amanda tried to lie down in her room, closed her eyes and no longer thought about Felix, but the more she tried, the night was getting late, Felix's image sharpened, she opened her eyes and saw that it was still one o'clock in the morning, she decided to pray for Felix, Felix's room. closed tightly made her sad, she missed her very much, she chose to pray in Felix's room,