The Pearl Novels & Stories

“Alisa, give me the pearl.” I blink, confused. The branches above us sway ever so gently in the gentle breeze and it takes me a while before I answer her with a question. “What?” Her brows furrow as she leans closer. Anxiety leaks into her voice as she tightens her grip on my hands. “The pearl. Mother gave it to you before we tried to escape. I remember her tucking it in your pocket.” I shake my head. “What are you talking about?” At this time, Alec speaks up. “The pearl of power… is a gift by the Moon Goddess to the world. It is said that anyone who takes it will gain the power of the gods, makin

She stepped forward and suggested, “Pearl, why are you doing this to yourself? Listen to me and eat something first…” “I don’t want to eat!” Pearl roared with bloodshot eyes, “I’ve become Bassburgh’s biggest joke. How could I live on to meet any other people!?”

"That's alright. Oh, you were holding on to this clam the whole time you were in the water. Is that why you went in?" The girl spat out a few more mouthfuls of seawater before handing the clam to Wilbur with a frown. "You saved me, so it's yours now." "No, it belongs to you. I don't even like clam meat that much." "No, no." The girl pried the clam open to reveal a big and shiny pearl inside. She took it out and handed it to Wilbur. "That's why I went into the water. Well, it's yours now."

The host continued to speak with a smile, "People die for money, birds die for food, tonight as long as you have enough money, you can buy whatever you want.We do not want any violence here tonight.Let’s be civil.” "Without further ado, the first item of the evening will now be displayed." "This night pearl, whose surface is a ghostly green color, crystal clear, and produces a brilliant light at night, is hundreds of years old and highly collectible." "Start bidding, the highest bidder wins!" As the host's words fell, the crowd on the stage, began to bid on it "Eight million!" "Fifteen million dollars!" "Fifty million dollars!" The people here basically do not lack of money, the competition

Well, if it's any consolation, me and my siblings joked that her rudeness must have soured her face. Macy snorts. "Really?" I give a nod. Indeed. Do you think you've seen the girl? She resembles a bullfrog. She laughs, and the brightness suddenly returns to her face. A little, but not much. We ultimately return to our room, and even after saying that, I can still sense that Macy is depressed. I approach my dresser without thinking and open the jewelry box that is resting on top. I extract the pearl and golden necklace that glimmers inside. Given that pearls are extremely rare and can only be obtained in the Triule Islands, they have long been associated with n

The two hum against each other for a half-second and then settle into a quiet truce in my hands. "Why are you helping me." "Because you are the first host who was pushed. Every other host wanted the pearl. You did not. You went into the trench because your consort put a dagger between your ribs. The pearl in your chest knows this. The pearl is uncomfortable. It has not had a host like you in eighteen thousand years, and it is — I can tell you this only because I am about to die for the second time and have nothing left to lose — it is afraid of you. The pearl, eight

He passed her the gift he brought. The second she opened the velvet box, Jane was blinded by the object inside. An Imperial Pearl that was as big as a pigeon egg sat inside the box. Being golden in color, it would undoubtedly have been a rare find in the market. Besides, it boasted a natural and clear glimmer. "This belongs to Amber Place," Jane said firmly, unable to look away.

I'm nervous that I might just pawn it. "You have to accept this, Celeste." She chuckled modestly again. "If you don't take it, it will follow and follow you, until you yourself get fed up and take the pearl." I scratched my head, what else can I do, right? I walked closer to their place, I immediately smelled the sea. It was good and refreshing. I opened my palm closer to hers, it wasn't long before the pearl flew towards me, it lit up when it landed on my palm. I looked at it in amazement, I closed my palm and looked up at them.

Lewa and Motunrayo exchanged a look. "We are advising you o." Motunrayo said and they both left. Jewel rolled her eyes, kissed her teeth and went back to reading the novel. ***** Another night, Pearl called Jewel aside to a room and talked to her. Jewel was surprised because Pearl always acted like she didn't existed. So calling her to her room was very weird. She was sat down, facing Pearl who was claded in her pyjamas "Jewel," Pearl started. "I care about you and I don't want you getting hurt." She added and Jewel frowned, wondering where all these was going.

Chelsea maintained this posture and looked at the luminous pearl on the stage. The light emitted by the pearl was very beautiful. The host on the stage introduced the origin of the pearl at a moderate pace. This pearl was originally produced in Pottshill and was bestowed by a king to his beloved concubine. After it was passed to others many years later, it became a burial item for a lady in Niceburg. Later, the tomb was robbed and the pearl was lost abroad. Shirley was lucky to come across it at an auction and spent 8 million dollars to buy it.