Yellow Pearl Novels & Stories

The auction this time had so much to offer. Her attention was drawn to the stage outside the curtain. After the blonde beauty sent down an auction item, she shouted passionately, "The following items are crystals produced in the Gulf of New Guinia. Their purity is, of course, guaranteed. The feature item of this batch of crystals is our main lot in this auction, a ten-carat pink diamond with an IF purity level—it is flawless."

She nodded her own pain in her eyes. "He will tell you she has the most beautiful French violet eyes, like an endless whirling pool of cyan cornflower blue shading and faint Mikado yellow highlights. At first, you'll think it's brownish gold, but when you look closer, you'll see that it is actually Mikado yellow. When that time comes, he will make you feel like shit, a worthless piece of shit." "I don't think I will ever feel that," I smiled as tears rolled over my lips.

- she said. A splendid light from the deity illuminated all around the 9th space. Then a yellow jewel appeared in front of Olivia. She took the jewel with delight. The jewel is extremely sparkling yellow, if looking closely, it can be seen that there is a beautiful white flower inside the jewel. It’s white and special. Moreover, there is a sapphire near the flower. Olivia was curious about the sapphire, she stared at the sapphire for a long time. But… Light from the jewel appeared, shinned everywhere. Olivia couldn’t see anything because of the light, only the sound of the deity remained in her ears.

Yuna completely lost it. She looked down at her clothes—every piece flown in from overseas, the latest collections. The pearl necklace was a one-of-a-kind South Sea pearl, purchased for a million. The bracelet, the ring, even the brooch on her chest—each was something even wealthy families could only admire from afar. Anyone with eyes could tell her status was priceless. Yuna wanted to step forward and curse Yuri out, but when she saw the emerald bracelet on Yuri’s wrist, she forcibly swallowed her temper.

Show her what? Jenna watched at Harry then reached into her pocket. Lily’s jaw hung open when Jenna pulled out a beautiful black pearl with a golden tint. Hailey followed by taking out a pink pearl of her own. Then Ish pulled a necklace from under her shirt, displaying a brown pearl. Lily stared at each of those three pearls, then at the one in her hand. The others were all exotic colors, while hers was a pure, eggshell white. It usually watched dull, with a matte finish. But now, her pearl came alive with light, almost glowing from the inside.

Jai asked. Alyssa giggled. “It’s not Pearglet, Brother Jai. It’s Pearlet.” “Ah yes, what Pearlet?” Jai asked, smiling. “Sour Pearlet. You may have heard its sweet counterpart, the Honey Pearlet. But this is not the Honey Pearlet. This is the sour one. Honey Pearlet is more yellow in color while this one is orange in color,” Roger answered for him. “Aah… I see. Thank you for the information,” Jai smiled, despite feeling disappointed that it wasn’t the plant he was looking for.

Had no one ever told her she was breathtaking? "I know you all have work to do." Pearl said in her innocent way. "Tell me, Hope, when is your birthday?" The little devil, I knew what she was up to. Hope looked confused, but she answered anyway. "August 30th." "On my that's the peridot, it's a beautiful stone." Pearl said to Hope but was looking at me. I would play my part. "What color is that?" I asked nonchalantly. "Oh, it's a light green sort of mint." Pearl offered.

It's tradition. It's an elaborate victorian crown with emeralds and crystals incrested all over. Across the front are green gems resembling ivy with a prominent giant pear-cut emerald in the middle. The points are all differently shaped emeralds with crystals. It's a beautiful, perfect blend of Silver Moon and me. Our colors combined. "I...I love it!" A single tear drops down my cheek before she comes rushing over, dabbing it off. "Don't cry, sweet girl. So happy you love it. Now let's put it on and show my son why it's such a good thing he came to his senses yesterday."

Still, she didn't offer a single detail about her marriage. Resigning herself with a quiet sigh, Yvie turned and led the way toward the inner workshop. "Come upstairs, let me show you the finished piece." Resting on a velvet display cushion lay a flawless, snow-white jade pendant, pure and translucent without a single speck of blemish. Intricately carved into its surface was a blooming peony flower, radiating an air of breathtaking, timeless elegance. Arabella traced a fingertip lightly over the sculpted petals, the stone feeling so alive that it practically vibrated against her skin.

Tiny diamonds dotted the petals, catching the light like morning dew. The pearl itself was a soft, creamy white, tinged with hints of pink and gold. It seemed to glow from within, it looked warm and alive. "It's a freshwater pearl from the South Pacific," the attendant explained. "Each pearl is unique, with its own shape and luster. This one is particularly rare, the pink undertones are highly sought after." I reached out, my fingers brushing against the glass. I imagined the necklace resting against Anastasia's skin, the pearl settling in the hollow of her throat. I imagined the way the rose gold would complement her complexion, the way the diamonds would catch the light when she moved.