Yellow Pearl Novels & Stories

The Old monk stopped and put his hand inside his sleeve and bring out an object. The piercing golden light shone through the gap of his finger. Once his palm had opened fully, What everyone saw is a golden pearl-like object that emits the strong spirits qi that so pure even purer than the high-grade spirits crystal. The nature of its spirits qi was pure yang and have the ability to purify all evil once it’s touch this golden light.

James looked at her and was about to speak when he saw Herodias suddenly extend her hand to reveal a fist-sized, multicolored pearl. James and Thea were simultaneously shocked. This was the Xyloria Tirta Pearl of the Tirta Sect. Surprisingly, it was bigger, brighter, and more beautiful than the Xyloria Tai Chi Pearl! Nobody would have imagined that Herodias had been carefully carrying such an important treasure on her. Thea said, “Don’t go against your heart, Herodias. If there is even the slightest reluctance to give it up, please don’t force yourself. James would never blame you.”

A trace of joy appeared on her face. Pearl picked through her jewelry box and took out a set of jewelry. That was a set of jewelry with yellow diamonds. The earrings were in the style of sunflowers. The petals outside were gold, and the flower core was a shining yellow diamond. The necklace was a platinum necklace, but the pendant was also inlaid with a small yellow diamond. There was also a matching bracelet, which was a platinum chain, decorated with small gold flowers, and each flower core was inlaid with yellow diamonds. This set of jewelry was a piece of superb workmanship. It perfectly integrates gold, platinum, and yellow diamonds. This set of jewelry was also suitable for daily wear,

Harvey opened the pouch, and saw an amber the size of a thumb. It wasn’t that big, but it was a bright yellow resembling an egg yolk. He could tell that this was an actual baltic amber. It was an extremely valuable item that must’ve been kept well for at least a hundred years. He didn’t want to accept the gift at first, but he had no choice when Baylee kept pushing it. “See you around.” Harvey kept the pouch before opening the restroom door.

He threatened, trying to scare us into agreeing. I know that our items are very rare and that he does in fact need one of them. As to whether he'll admit it or not, we'll see. Zae pulled out a handful of pearls and Jaime leaned forward to inspect them. He picked up a light blue one, a black one, and a light yellow one. He inspected each one carefully before trying the magic in them. I noticed Kellan watching attentively. We all knew these pearls held magic in them, but none of us knew how it worked.

She did not know how it would turn out, but she hoped that all this would end soon. In the next second, Sean’s hand landed on her earlobe. He squinted his eyes and said, “Why have you been wearing this earring for the past few days? Don’t you like the jewelry I gave you?” In an instant, Yvette’s body stiffened. She felt a sense of danger and coldness. She looked at him as if nothing was wrong and tried her best to conceal her emotions with a calm smile. “This is a South American diamond that has the best clarity. It’s also versatile. What do you know?”

These gifts were debts that she had to repay in the future. Half an hour later, Gabriella stumbled upon a surprise—a multi-colored moonstone bangle. It was slim and sleek, and the mixture of yellow, green, and the slightest hint of purple made the bangle seem almost mystical. It was in her size, and the barcode indicated it was from Essence Jewels.

It's hard for me to focus with his body pressing against mine. I draw in a breath and force myself to focus on the one he's pointing at. "Which one?" I lean over the top piece of glass. He pokes at the glass again. "The one with the pearl." I stare through the glass, searching the velvet until my eyes fall upon a thin gold chain that has a large diamond pendant on it and a teardrop shaped pearl hanging from it. "It is really pretty. I'm not a fan of gold though," I try to dismiss it, hoping he won't see through it.

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.

More than a woman discarded, disgraced. And then—something changed. One of my tears, sliding down my cheek, suddenly shimmered. A faint glow—cerulean blue—and then it hardened the instant it hit my chin. My breath caught. It dropped into my hand. A pearl. A real, glowing, otherworldly pearl. I gasped, staring at it like it might vanish. But it didn’t. It pulsed softly in my palm, warm and alive. "It’s working." My heart leapt. Finally—finally, something was happening. A sign. A miracle.