Pearl Cove (Donovans Series #3) [NOOK Book]


He might help her...if the price is right.

Surrounded by potential enemies, Hannah McGarry faces the mystery of her husband's suspicious death, the prospect of bankruptcy...and the disappearance of the fabulous Black Trinity necklace that was to be her financial security. Desperate, she calls Archer Donovan, a silent partner in Pear Cove, her late husband's pearl farm venture. He might help her...if the price is right.

Archer Donovan would ...

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He might help her...if the price is right.

Surrounded by potential enemies, Hannah McGarry faces the mystery of her husband's suspicious death, the prospect of bankruptcy...and the disappearance of the fabulous Black Trinity necklace that was to be her financial security. Desperate, she calls Archer Donovan, a silent partner in Pear Cove, her late husband's pearl farm venture. He might help her...if the price is right.

Archer Donovan would rather forget he'd ever heard of Pearl Cove...its memories of living on the dark side, the soul-numbing certainty that there was no law, no justice, no mercy; just hunters and the hunted. That life taught him to trust no one but family. But when Hannah McGarry calls in an old debt Archer is back in the game. And at his side in pursuit of the stolen fortune is a woman he shouldn't want, yet cannot resist...a woman who may know more than she's telling about her husband's death...and more than is safe to know about the dark and elusive black pearls. With deadly competitors on their tails, Archer and Hannah race through uncharted waters in search of the fabulous Black Trinity. And the closer they come to finding the coveted pearls, the closer they come to danger and death...and to each other.

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Elizabeth Lowell delighted readers with her first two sagas about the high-powered, Seattle-based Donovan family, Jade Island and Amber Beach, both of which became instant New York Times bestsellers. Now comes Pearl Cove, the third in this series about a family of international gem traders, this time featuring the aloof, mysterious, and seemingly self-contained eldest Donovan son, Archer.

Archer Donovan is the eldest son in the powerful, gem-dealing Donovan family. Like his siblings, Archer is something of an expert when it comes to precious stones, but until recently he made his living doing covert operations for Uncle Sam. It was during one such job that Archer discovered he had a half brother in the same business — Len McGarry, the result of a dalliance Archer's father had as a teenager. No sooner did Archer find Len then he very nearly lost him, when an assignment went horribly wrong and nearly cost Len his life. Archer was able to save him, but injuries condemned Len to a life as a bitter and mean-spirited paraplegic. In the process of rescuing Len, Archer met and fell in love with Hannah, Len's wife, a fact Archer worked hard to hide. But Len caught on anyway and banished Archer from his life, though not before giving him half ownership in a pearl farm Len owned — a gesture of gratitude for saving his life.

As a silent partner in the pearl farm, Archer has little to do with it until he is awakened in the middle of the night 10 years later by a frantic yet wary phone call from Hannah informing him that Len is dead. While it appears that Lendiedfrom injuries sustained in a recent cyclone that struck Pearl Cove, Hannah is certain he was murdered by someone who was after Len's prized collection of black rainbow pearls. Most of the pearls are missing, including the prize of Len's collection, the Black Trinity, an exquisite three-strand necklace of black pearls. While Pearl Cove is suffering financial difficulties, Len's secret for creating the one-of-a-kind black pearls which gleam beneath their lustrous surface with every color of the rainbow, is worth billions of dollars. And there are plenty of interested parties who want to get that secret: the Aussies, the Chinese, the Japanese...even Uncle Sam himself.

It doesn't take long for Archer and Hannah to confirm that Len's death was no accident, and that Hannah is likely the next victim in line. Along with trying to find out where the missing pearls might be and who the killer is, Archer is forced to deal with his feelings for Hannah, which are more intense than ever. Hannah is also attracted to Archer, but she has spent too many years trapped inside the bitter marriage she had with Len. With each cautious step they take, they draw closer to discovering the missing jewels, Len's murderer, and the love they feel for one another.

With appearances from characters who were featured in the first two books in the Donovan series, Pearl Cove is a steamy tale of keen suspense and high intrigue, anchored by a delicious sense of intimacy and continuity with the main characters. There is still one more Donovan offspring whose story Lowell has yet to tell: Faith, the Donovan boys' sister. If the first three books in this series are any indication, the fourth promises to be a true gem.

— Beth Amos

Publishers Weekly - Publisher's Weekly
Formulaic but fun, Lowell's latest romantic suspense novel returns to the glamorous Donovan family she created in Amber Beach and Jade Island. When wheelchair-bound pearl harvester Len McGarry turns up dead on an Australian beach with an oyster shell sticking out of his chest, his beautiful widow, Hannah, knows that Len was murdered for his $3 million rainbow pearl necklace, the Black Trinity, now missing. Feeling herself in danger, Hannah seeks help from Len's partner and half-brother, the ruthless but hunky Archer Donovan. Archer fell for Hannah 10 years ago, when she was Len's teenage bride, and he's only too happy to help her track down both Len's killer and the necklace. Archer uses his family's resources, his inside knowledge of the pearl trade and his U.S. government connections to find the (rather predictable) bad guys. True love turns out to be harder to locate. As soon as they fall into bed, Archer knows he wants Hannah to have his baby. But Len was a cruel, unworthy husband, and Hannah, still recovering from her marriage, has trouble committing to Archer. Lowell uses the double search as backdrop for the push-and-pull between a reticent heroine and an oddly insistent, "elementally masculine" hero. Neither her plotting nor her airy prose take the romance genre anywhere new. Lowell does, however, infuse the minutiae of pearl diving and of international gem sales into a racy light read. (June) Copyright 1999 Cahners Business Information.
Library Journal
More love and intrigue with the Donovans of Amber Beach fame.
Kirkus Reviews
In her third steamy romance about the gem-dealing Donovans (Amber Beach, 1997, etc.), Lowell joins Nora Roberts in the celebration of lusty heroes with large, loving families. Archer, the eldest of the Donovans, is a pearl lover and former government operative. Though he has forsaken the terrible loneliness of trouble-shooting for "Uncle" and gone to work in the mineral import-export business of his family, he hasn't forgotten his deadly skills or lost his hair-trigger reflexes. Which is all to the good when Hannah McGarry, the widow of his half-brother Len, involves him in the search for a priceless set of pearls that has become implicated variously in the shadowy interests of the Chinese, Australian, and US governments. After Len is murdered at his Australian pearl farm, Hannah sends for Archer because her own life is in danger. Len, it seems, was a ruthless, obsessed fellow who had developed a priceless black pearl, and now the major pearl interests believe that Hannah knows its secret formula, though in truth Len never told her any part of his culturing methods. A bitter paraplegic, he merely exploited her genius for sorting pearls and withheld his love. Hannah now makes the mistake of believing that Archer is the same species of ruthless tough guy that Len was. While Archer can be as ruthless as he has to be, underneath those hard muscles and behind that hairy chest, he's just a love-hungry teddy bear who has always had the hots for Hannah. As Lowell interweaves Hannah and Archer's romantic tussle with a virtual handbook of pearl culturing, buying, history, and lore, Archer sneaks the voluptuous Hannah out of Australia and back to the protection of his family home in Seattle.Supported by the Donovans, the pair vanquish the bad guys along with all the barriers to marriage and babies. Strong, interesting, and sexy characters—and, happily for lovers of romance and priceless jewels, there are still three Donovan siblings to go. ($150,000 ad/promo)
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Product Details

  • ISBN-13: 9780061798368
  • Publisher: HarperCollins Publishers
  • Publication date: 10/13/2009
  • Series: Donovans Series, #3
  • Format: eBook
  • Pages: 432
  • Sales rank: 29,926
  • File size: 553 KB

Meet the Author

Elizabeth Lowell

Elizabeth Lowell's exciting novels of romantic suspense include the New York Times bestsellers Dangerous Refuge, Beautiful Sacrifice, Death Echo, The Wrong Hostage, Amber Beach, Jade Island, Pearl Cove, and Midnight in Ruby Bayou. She has also written New York Times bestselling historical series set in the American West and medieval Britain. She has more than 80 titles published to date, with more than 24 million copies of her books in print. She lives in the Sierra Nevada Mountains with her husband, with whom she writes novels under a pseudonym. Her favorite activity is exploring the western United States to find the landscapes that speak to her soul and inspire her writing.

Las aclamadas novelas de suspenso de la autora Elizabeth Lowell incluyen varios bestsellers en la New York Times. Lowell ha vendido más de treinta millones de ejemplares. Vive con su esposo en Seattle, Washington y Sedona, Arizona, con quien escribe novelas de misterio bajo un seudónimo.

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    1. Also Known As:
      Ann Maxwell; A .E. Maxwell; Annalise Sun; Lowell Charters
    1. Date of Birth:
      April 5, 1944
    2. Place of Birth:
      Milwaukee, Wisconsin
    1. Education:
      B. A., University of California, 1966

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Chapter One

Like grains of sand grinding inside the oyster,
Like pearls being formed from the grains;
Still waiting, though in unbearable patience
Still believing, though almost in disbelief.



Archer Donovan wasn't easily surprised. It was a hangover from his previous line of work when surprised men often ended up dead. Yet the unique, peacock-and-rainbow radiance of the teardrop black pearl Teddy Yamagata was holding out did more than surprise Archer. It shocked him. He hadn't seen a black pearl with such color for seven years.

    That particular pearl had been clutched in a dead man's hand. Or nearly dead. Archer had fought his way through the riot in time to pull his half brother out of the mess and get him to a hospital in another, safer place.

    Long ago, far away, in another country.

    Thank God.

    Archer had done everything in his power to bury that part of his past. Years later he still was shoveling. But he had learned the hard way that no matter how determined he was, his previous undercover life had a nasty habit of popping up and casting shadows on his present civilian life. The proof of it was gleaming on the palm of Hawaii's foremost pearl collector and trader.

    Teddy wasn't in Hawaii now. He had flown to Seattle with a case full of special pearls to show Archer. The extraordinary black pearl was one of them.

    "Unusual color," Archer said neutrally.

    Peering through the thick, blended lenses of his glasses, Teddy measured the expression of the man who was a sometime competitor in the pearl trade, an occasional client, and an invariably reliable appraiser. If Archer was particularly interested in the tear-shaped black pearl, nothing showed on his face. He could have been looking at a picture of Teddy's grandchildren.

    "You must be a helluva poker player," Teddy said.

    "Are we playing poker?"

    "You've got your game face on. At least I think you do. Hard to tell under all that fur."

    Absently Archer rubbed his hand against his cheek. He had given up shaving several months ago. He still wasn't quite certain why. One morning he just had picked up his razor, looked at it as though it was a remnant of the Spanish Inquisition, and dropped the blade in the trash. The fact that it was six years to the day since he had quit working for Uncle Sam might have had something to do with it. Whatever, his beard had grown into a short black continuation of his short black hair.

    And if there were a few gray hairs among the black, tough. The dead didn't age. Only the living did.

    "Must be hot when you go to Tahiti," Teddy said.

    "It's always hot there."

    "I meant the beard."

    "I never sent it to Tahiti."

    Teddy abandoned subtlety and tried the in-your-face approach. "What do you think of the pearl?"

    "South Sea, maybe fourteen millimeters, teardrop, unblemished surface, fine orient."

    "Fine?" Teddy hooted. His black eyes nearly vanished into lines of laughter. "It's goddamn spectacular and you know it! It's like ... like ..."

    "Molten rainbows under black ice."

    Teddy's thin black eyebrows shot up and he pounced. "You do like it."

    Archer shrugged. "I like a lot of pearls. It's a weakness of mine."

    "In my dreams you're weak. What's the pearl worth?"

    "Whatever you can get for it." Archer's cool, gray-green glance stopped Teddy's immediate protest. "What do you really want to know?"

    "What the damn thing's worth," he said, exasperated. "You're the best, most honest judge of pearls that I know."

    "Where did you get it?"

    "From a man who got it from a woman who got it from a man in Kowloon, who supposedly got it from someone in Tahiti. I've looked for that man for six months." Teddy shook his head emphatically. "He's not there. But if you buy the pearl, I'll give you the names."

    "Are there more?"

    "I was hoping you could tell me."

    "I'll bet you were."

    Archer looked at the stainless steel space-age clock his father had brought back from Germany and placed in the front room of the series of suites that were the Donovan family residence in downtown Seattle.

    Two o'clock in Seattle. Wednesday afternoon. Autumn closing in on winter.

    Where the black pearl had come from, it was early morning. Thursday. Spring closing in on summer.

    What went wrong, Len? Archer asked silently. Why, after seven years, are you selling your unique Pearl Cove gems?

    He looked at the radiant black gem, but it had no answers for him except the one he already knew-seven years ago, his half brother, Len McGarry, had mixed the undercover life with one too many shady deals. It had nearly killed him. It had certainly maimed him.

    Archer was one of three people on earth who knew that Len had discovered the secret of how to culture extraordinary black pearls from Australia's South Sea oysters. But Len had refused to sell even one of the thousands upon thousands of black gems Pearl Cove must have produced in seven years.

    Yet here was one of those gems: beautiful black ghost of the past.

    Part of Archer, the part that stubbornly refused to bow to bleak reality, whispered that maybe Teddy's pearl was a sign that something had gone right, not wrong. Maybe Len was finally healing in his mind, if not his body. Maybe he was beginning to understand that no matter how many glorious South Sea pearls he hoarded, he was still the same man.

    Linked with the thought of Len came unwelcome memories of Hannah McGarry, Len's once innocent, always alluring wife. Alluring to Archer, at least. Too much so. He had seen her only twice in ten years. He could recall each moment with brutal clarity.

    She was like the black pearl, unique. And like the pearl, she hadn't the least idea of her own beauty, her own worth.

    When he had showed up with her broken, bleeding husband in his arms and told her she had two minutes to pack, she didn't faint or argue. She simply grabbed blankets, medicine, and her purse. It had taken less than ninety seconds. Their flight out of hell had taken a lot longer. He was bleeding over the controls of the small plane he flew and seeing double from the concussion he got fighting his way through to Len.

    Hannah hadn't said a word the whole time. She sat in the copilot seat and mopped blood out of his eyes, ignoring the blood that welled from her lower lip where she had bitten through skin to keep from screaming her own fear.

    Automatically Archer shoved Hannah McGarry from his mind. He wasn't the kind to yearn for what he would never have. Hannah was married. For Archer, marriage—family—was one of the few things left in the modern world that had meaning. Old-fashioned of him, even mulish, but there it was. The twenty-first century was big enough to have room for everyone, even unfashionable throwbacks.

    "So you don't think this is a Tahitian pearl?" Archer asked almost idly.

    "What makes you say that?"

"You're asking questions in Seattle, not Tahiti. Either you ran into a dead end there, or you already know where the pearl came from and want to know if I know, too."

Teddy sighed. "If I knew where it came from and how to get more, I wouldn't be wasting time talking to you. I'm here because I'm tired of banging my head into walls. As for Tahiti, none of the suppliers and farmers I've talked with admit to seeing this pearl or one like it before. Ever. And it's not the type of gem a man would forget."

    Unique, fascinating, never the same twice. Like Hannah McGarry. The thought came and went from Archer's mind with the quickness of the colors sliding just beneath the surface of Teddy's amazing black pearl.

    "What are you asking for it?" Archer said, surprising both of them.

    "What'll you give me?"

    "Not as much as you want. You can't match the pearl's color, so the usual kinds of jewelry won't work. Maybe one of my sisters—Faith, most likely—could design an interesting setting for it as a brooch or a pendant, but then the artistry and workmanship rather than the pearl would become the true value. I'd be paying Faith, not you."

    Teddy didn't argue the point. Though cultured by man, pearls weren't mechanically produced: it still took an oyster to make a pearl. Being a natural, organic product, relatively few pearls matched well enough to be combined in jewelry. Lining up pearls for a necklace was like lining up a thousand redheads to match nineteen. Once you got past the superficial similarity, the differences came screaming through.

    "It could be a ring," Teddy said after a moment.

    "It could, but not many people would spend thousands of dollars on a ring whose irreplaceable centerpiece could be ruined by a careless motion of a woman's hand. Or a man's."

    The Hawaiian grumbled.

    "Your pearl is big," Archer continued, "but not nearly big enough to interest high-end collectors or museums. They already have black pearls twice that size. Round black pearls."

    "But the luster," Teddy protested. "And have you ever seen a pearl with half the color? It's like a black opal!"

    Archer had seen one pearl that put Teddy's in the shade, but all he said was, "Yes, the orient is lovely. To someone who collects unusual pearls-"

    "Like you," Teddy cut in.

    "—this one would be worth perhaps three thousand American."

    "Three? Try twenty!"

    "You try it. I wouldn't pay more than five."

    "Bad joke. It's worth at least fifteen and you know it."

    Archer looked at his watch. He had a few hours before he had to help his sister Faith close her little shop in Pioneer Square. Though it didn't look like much from the outside, his sister's store carried a multimillion-dollar inventory of international gems and one-of-a-kind jewelry. Normally one of the guards from Donovan International escorted Faith and her stock to and from the Donovan vaults. Today it was Archer's job. In the past her useless live-in boyfriend, Tony, had guarded her, but to the great relief of the Donovans, Faith recently had rubbed the fairy dust out of her eyes and dumped him.

    "What else do you have to show me?" Archer asked.

    Teddy looked at the tall American, measured the steely green of his eyes, and put the pearl back into its small velvet box with a sigh. "I keep hoping for a free lunch."

    Archer smiled. "It's part of your charm, Teddy. That and your relative honesty."

    "Relative!" he yelped. "Relative to what?"

"If I knew the answer, you would be, in effect, completely honest."

The short, thickset man frowned. It wasn't the first time he hadn't been able to follow the other man's baroque mental twists.

"Hungry?" Archer asked.s

    Teddy smacked his stomach with a broad palm. Though hefty, his belly was more muscle than flab. "I'm always hungry."

    "Bring your case to the kitchen. I'll scrape up a sandwich for you. While you eat, I'll look over the rest of the goods."


    "No problem. I'll take lunch off the price of whatever I buy. If I buy."

    Laughing, Teddy followed Archer through the living room into the condo's large, lemon-yellow kitchen. A view of Seattle's muscular waterfront filled the corner windows of the room. Out in Elliot Bay, huge container ships from all over the Pacific Rim waited at anchor for their turn to be unloaded by cranes that crouched like immense orange insects along the docks. Ferries churned among the mammoth commercial ships, leaving white wakes. Herded by a brisk southeast wind, low clouds trailed veils of rain over the dark gray water.

    "Nice view," Teddy said. "But don't you get tired of the rain?"

    "Think of it as a moat protecting the city."

    Teddy blinked, opened his mouth, and closed it again. Then he shook his head and laughed.

    Archer waited until Teddy was wedged into the breakfast alcove with a beer in one hand and a thick cheese sandwich in the other before he angled the conversation back to the pearl dealer's recent travels.

    Because somewhere along the way, Teddy had found one of Len's black beauties.

    "Did Sam Chang have any special pearls to sell?" Archer asked.

    Teddy made a muffled sound, swallowed, and said, "That son of a bitch. Owns two thirds of the Tahitian pearl farms and acts like he's selling off his first son at every harvest. Prices the goods like it, too."

    "Golden Rule," Archer said, popping the cap off one of the local microbrews. "He has the gold, he makes the rules."

    "Japan is going to bust his ass. He's crowding their sales monopoly too hard. Great cheese—what is it?"

    "Gorgonzola with pesto. What about the smaller pearl farmers?"

    Eyebrows raised, Teddy looked at the sandwich. "Nothing's changed. They still line up like milk cows."

    "Surprising. Aussies are even more contrary than Americans."

    "Oh, there are some holdouts," Teddy said, waving the ragged remnant of his sandwich. "But they're being squeezed down to the bone by the consortium. Their shelling licenses are being cut, they're not given the results of the latest government research until long after their competitors have it, their pearls end up in the doggy lots at the auctions. That sort of thing."

    "Who's their leader?" Archer asked, though he knew very well. Just as he knew more than Teddy did about who was doing what and with which and to whom in the international pearl trade. But a man who stopped asking questions never learned anything new.

    "Len McGarry," Teddy said, downing the last bite of his sandwich. "I gotta tell you, that is one mean bastard. Whatever put him in that wheelchair might have cut off his balls, but it didn't soften him up one bit."

    For an instant Archer saw again the terrible image of Len covered in blood, broken, lying utterly motionless in the aisle of the small plane. The memory was one that could still awaken Archer from a deep sleep, covered in sweat and hearing whimpers of pain echoing in the silence. Some of the sounds were his own.

    "Rumor is that he's sitting on at least five years worth of the best pearls," Teddy said. "His own, some other farms, and maybe a few of the Tahitian farmers on the sly."

    Archer had heard about that, too. He believed at least part of it. For the past five years, Pearl Cove's balance sheets had been sinking like a stone in still water. Either the oysters had stopped producing pearls reliably or Len was holding out. As half owner, Archer should have cared. He didn't. Whatever Len squeezed out of the ruins of his dreams was fine with his silent partner. Money was the least of Archer's problems with his half brother.

    "You always hear rumors about under-the-table alliances among pearl farmers," Archer said.

    "Sometimes they're true."

    "Sometimes." He opened Teddy's case and gave the contents a quick, comprehensive glance. No more Pearl Cove gems. But he wouldn't let Teddy go away empty-handed. The Hawaiian was too good a source of gossip. Even outright misinformation-intelligently processed-could be as revealing as a sworn version of the truth.

    In any event, Archer planned on buying that black rainbow pearl. He just didn't plan on making Teddy rich in the process.

    "You've been busy," Archer said.

    The interest in his voice was a balm to Teddy's pearl-trading soul. He smiled and leaned forward over the table. "So, what do you see that you like?"

    "That orange pearl. The one from a Vietnamese conch."

    Teddy looked surprised, then laughed ruefully. "Damn. I was hoping to stump you on that one, too."


    "Like the black pearl."

    Archer looked at the pearl, night-dark, yet brooding in all the colors of the rainbow. "Nothing is like that pearl."

    It was the type of gem men killed for.

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  • Anonymous

    Posted September 16, 2001


    I fell in-love with Archer's character right away when I read Amber Beach and Jade Island. I could not put the book down and read it over and over again. I just wish that Ms. Lowell will feature their baby boy in the following stories and the stories of the rest of the Donovans especially the twins Justin and Lawe...and of course The Donovan and Susa's story.

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  • Anonymous

    Posted December 29, 2012

    Oh my!

    I have been reading this for a long time and I read it a few times and I still love! It's so romantic and it's so dramatic!

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  • Posted March 26, 2012

    this is the 3rd of her Donovan series

    Elizabeth Lowell always packs a punch. The books of the Donovan series can be read separately, but for full the complete series. ENJOY!

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  • Posted December 21, 2011

    more from this reviewer


    I love the Donovans series. All the eries was very good and exciting. Highly recommend.

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  • Posted November 27, 2011

    highly recommended

    I love Elizabeth Lowell series on the Donovans. Great excitement but also great romance! Just a good read for those who love romances.

    0 out of 1 people found this review helpful.

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  • Anonymous

    Posted November 27, 2011

    good read

    I almost didn't finish, it started slow, but then it gained my attention. I'm glad I presevered, it was really an interesting story, with just the right amount of who done it. Through fear and misunderstanding all came out right for the main characters. You really learn lots about the pearl trade.

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  • Posted November 23, 2011

    the series gets better with each new book,a must read

    with the twists and turns, the good guy's were bad some times, the the bad guy's were good, a good education and on the different cultures. It changed my out look on sexual items made,because of how I looked at them, thru her writing.

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  • Anonymous

    Posted April 23, 2006

    more of the Donovans

    love the book, all the books, specially the Donovans,and the two characters,that runs the Rarities Unlimited,i really love to read more of the Donovans,and more of the Rarities Unlimited thanks regina, maryland

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  • Anonymous

    Posted June 27, 2002

    Something for Everyone!

    If you haven't read the others in this series, they are definitely a must! Not only is the book exciting and suspenseful, you also have romance. For the intellectual types, you learn alot about the pearl business. Something for everyone!

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  • Anonymous

    Posted October 17, 2000

    A Must Read!

    After reading Amber Beach and Jade Island, I was hooked with the Donovan clans. This one was as equally splendid as the other two. Ms. Lowell has done it again by putting together an incredible story. It was interesting to read about Archer, who from the other stories was ruthless and tough, yet in this one, he showed a warm side of him by loving Hannah. Of the six Donovan siblings, there are just three more to go. I can't wait for them.

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  • Anonymous

    Posted August 16, 2000

    I had a hard time getting past chapter 11

    I love this book I'm glad I bought it so I can read it over and over

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  • Anonymous

    Posted June 3, 2000


    A book that you couldn't put down even if you wanted to. Interesting and romantic.

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  • Anonymous

    Posted March 20, 2000

    Lowell dazzles us again

    Finally, a story about cool, edgy, unflappable, sexy Archer. And what a match he finds in self-reliant, sexy, vulnerable Hannah. The explosive passion, witty dialogue, and international danger make this plot sizzle. The irresistable Donovan clan is so well-defined they seem real, and the background on the pearl trade rounds out the story. Government agent April Joy is a clever addition as well. Can't wait for the next series installlment.

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  • Anonymous

    Posted January 19, 2000

    So Good I Read It Twice!

    I read 'Pearl Cove,' my first Lowell book, then realized there were two more in the series that I should have read first. I read them and then reread 'Pearl Cove' and enjoyed it even more the second time, understanding more of the characters. The intrigue keeps the pages turning and the romance burns with passion. The info. on the pearl trade has even helped in buying pearls of my own. Well researched with great characters and plot! Not true of most romance novels. 'Pearl Cove' is definitely the best of the three Donovan books.

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  • Anonymous

    Posted January 11, 2000

    Excellence defined!

    Excellent as always for Elizabeth Lowell. I liked Archer's no-nonsense attitude in previous novels in this trio, but 'Pearl Cove' offered a different side of Archer Donovan, a more intimate and vulnerable side to a man whose cold surface is all most are able to see. I noticed that other reader critics have expressed their desire to see the story of Faith, but what of the twin brothers Justin and Lawe? I hope to see Ms. Lowell add to the Donovan saga by not only doing novels on the siblings, but of The Donovan and Susa.

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