Yellow Pearl Novels & Stories

The small fire easily warmed the abandoned old cabin where she made her home. The smooth curve of one of the boxes filled her hands. Pearl's reflection peered at her on the iron-like surface. The two others glistened near the fire. In the light, she could really make out their details. One was a pure pearl white color. It shimmered like fresh snow, while the one nestled next to it was as dark as the night. The third one, the one that she held in her hands, was a consuming deep grey tone. They were shining and beautiful.

No matter how many treasures there are, nothing can compare to a single strand of Lily’s hair,’ he thought. Darryl walked in quickly and started searching among the huge piles of treasure. He was amazed by all the treasure in front of him in the beginning, and his vision turned blurry. Soon, he noticed there was a pearl-like pill sitting delicately on top of a jade altar. It was the size of an egg, was crystal-clear, and shone colorful rays. ‘I found it!’ Darryl was delighted as he rushed over and grabbed it. Divine Farmer mentioned that the pill gathered the aura of the sky, and it would be shiny and colorful. That must be the right one.

Crossing the room, he made his way to the dwindling fire, and threw a few logs upon it. "I see you've found the infamous Red Aurora," replied Richard by way of an answer, holding up a sparkling blue gem of immense proportions up to the firelight. "It found its way to us in the gullet of a goose," replied Edward, and took up the dusty decanter from its dark corner of the room. "Whisky, Sonjica?" "Don't mind if I do," Sonjica agreed, removing his hat to the hat-rack.

"But as I said, as long as a relative of mine is still alive, we are not oblige to do so. Thanks to Mamang Turiya." "Who is that?" "My grandfather's cousin." "So, what now?" "You understand right, that I came here not to make you propose to me or something? I came here because I am finding something, as what I said, the Vermilion. The one thing that could stop the Malignobons. And I believe if l could find it, we will not get oblige to stick to each other forever anymore. There's a story that our ancestors had told us. It's about the Vermilion. Once found, it would grant the catcher to have two wishes. I promise you once I find it, one of those wishes that I will make is to break the treaty

she held out a small kelp parcel. Curiously, Yukiya picked it up and opened it. Inside were few pearls. Seeing this, the egg happily jumped over and started touching each peals. Just as it touched it, the pearls dissolved and merged with him. "What are these... these are not ordinary pearls..." Yukiya mumbled, picking one luminous pearl. "They are Mers tears of happiness." Yin Long softly whispered. "What!!! Mers tears... how did you get a hold of these?" she whispered in shock.

It glowed with a pearl-like luster, and how wonderful it looked like a pearl that could be used as an accessory. "I think you may not have heard of it, because there are relatively few records about Pearl Herb. It grows on top of a glacier in the north and only bears fruit once every ten years. Its fruit, as you can see, looks like a beautiful pearl. It can be made into jewelry or used to produce Pearl Herb plants, but most importantly, it has very great poison inhibiting properties. " Once they heard that Pearl Herb' s fruit could save their lives, everyone put away their previous casualness and sat up straight.

"Work hard. There is no useless person like you around me." Jean gritted her teeth. She wondered how he could hit her through the screen. Have to admit, he was so rich. It was an excellent ocean golden pearl with dazzling light and a diameter of 10 millimeters. Such a pearl was extremely expensive in the market. Jean wanted to reach out secretly to pick up the pearls. "As long as you don't want your hand, just pick them up." The man's lazy voice made Jean's hand stop immediately. She cursed him in her heart and laughed, "I'm afraid someone will step on them and fall down."

Effortless, yet gorgeous. “I’ll get your shoes!” Pearl exclaims as she darts for the closet. And just like the precious stone she is named after, Pearl is in a dreamy light gray, long-sleeve dress, with a v-neckline, and silver beading along the bodice. She looks like a princess. She is the epitome of fairy tale chic.

Black as the purest one, could never be seen under the protection of the shadows, as the very composition of it, lies from a shard, a soul, and the original’s heart, it whispers and would call. “You are finally here.” Shaken, yet not scared. Intrigue, yet feeling the chill right down her spine, Haruna looks and catches the sight of the pearl in front of her. Different from the rest, as it shines in the middle with the seal and spells that are too powerful to be broken by anyone, and through the ordinary and very least. She walks closer, stops a few steps from it, as she is mesmerized by its black hue, which somehow resembles hers. “Who are you?”

I say, waving the gun at him before stuffing it in my purse. With my heels in my hand and my purse in the other, I walked out of the private bar and headed towards the parking lot. I unlocked my baby; a sleek black BMW Z4 and got in. My phone rang and I almost rolled my eyes. I dropped my things on the passenger’s seat and drove off to my shift. ***