Jodi Arias Pictures Novels & Stories

My friend forks more food into his mouth and grins at me. I go straight to Melody’s room to see if Aria needs anything but when I enter, I notice that she’s slumped in her chair beside her mom’s bed, sleeping. Her food is barely touched, which causes me to frown. Her phone lies on her lap, but her hand still looks as though it’s holding it. I pick up the phone before it falls to the floor and it lights up, showing the screen and what she was looking at. There on her phone is a picture of fucking Moretti with his wife and kids. When I move my finger across the screen, another photo shows up, this one of him getting out of a car wearing black sunglasses.

With all the time you spend stalking me, you might as well keep a closer eye on Marcus, in case he starts flirting around and you can't keep up. [Friendly reminder. Your actions already constitute defamation. Do you need me to tag the police account for you?] Just as I sent the last message, the front door suddenly flew open. I looked up and saw Ashford White, my fiancé, just getting off work. He had not even changed out of his shoes. He walked toward me while still holding the files for the next day's court hearing. "Zoey, did you accidentally offend someone?" Ashford frowned and handed me his phone. I looked down, and my blood almost froze.

Jaya’s voice from behind me makes me put my guns down. Aria’s smile dropped from her face instantly as she took in Jaya who was taking her time to walk to us. She is wearing a figure hugging black dress. And for the first time since I’ve met her, I see her actual figure and damn, is she hot??!! She was usually dressed in baggy jeans and even bigger shirts. I had no idea she was that curvy. Who knew she was hiding all that under her outfits? She reaches us and pulls Aria into a hug like she didn’t just easily insult her.

I reach for them immediately. It’s Aria. Her hair is tied in a high ponytail, bare face, and glistening full lips. There is one of her staring straight ahead looking like she was staring directly at the camera, there is another shot of her with a stiff smile, and one of her with Mia, laughing with her head thrown back. She looks beautiful and mostly…happy. I don’t know how that makes me feel though. I want her to be happy. As much as I think I might hate her, I still want her to be happy.

"I would assume so, Jacob. The Royal Family has been in trouble for the past six months and they need to do something to turn the public view in their favor." "Oh, no!" Ari said aloud, afraid that Grayson won't be prepared for all the questions. But, as he said, he had been doing this for a while. He knows what he's doing. "Speaking of the Royal Family and Grayson's new wife Ari Douglas Pierce, she was spotted today at the ladies' boutique, Phoenix." Suddenly, Ari was watching a video of herself, her mouth wide open, being herded toward Phoenix by Arnold. Ari watched in horror as they fired horrible questions at her, and then the clip ended when she disappeared into the store.

As Aria walked to the center of the stage, the flashes from the cameras went off non-stop. After a brief introduction, Aria got straight to the point. "I called you here today to publicly share my alibi and the ATTA CEO Kane's." She turned on the projector and displayed the photo she had brought. The crowd gasped when they saw the photo of Kane, Aria, and Basia on the screen behind her. Marvin's hands were clenched into fists at his side as he watched the intimate scene unfold. "Everyone, please look at the date and time at the bottom of the photo," Aria said, pointing at the bottom of the screen.

Another added. "Who knows what all ridiculous things she has done?" Everyone started talking about the pictures. Arien stood up with her back straight and her signature smile in her face. "How can you judge me just by looking at some edited pictures?" She spoke looking confidently at them. Madonna, who acted to be to innocent just now, spoke up. "Miss Jenner, I hope you feel a bit shame saying these pictures edited after you are exposed." She looked at her with ridicule. "You should know well who needs to be ashamed, isn't it, Miss Madonna?" Arien was still calm.

Ariana replied with a sad smile on her face. "Ariana..." Jody squeezed Ariana's hand, still holding her back. He had been silent the whole time, observing Ariana who occasionally gripped his hand tightly. Jody knew Ariana was in pain right now. But as usual, his friend always tried to hide her feelings and show her best side.

"It’s alright. Are you sure you’re okay? Do you want me to take you home?" "I’m fine. Really," Aria insisted, her voice gaining strength. "Go on, your daughter might be waiting for you," she said, her tone gentle but resolute. As Jocel walked away, her figure gradually blending into the night, Aria watched her go, feeling a pang of sadness mixed with admiration. Their friendship had blossomed during their college days, a bond strengthened by countless shared experiences. Jocel had found both fortune and stability, marrying Allan, a successful seaman, and becoming a store manager at a renowned international bakery. Their daughter, Janna, was Aria’s godchild, a bright spot in her otherwise tro

She grabbed his arm and began pulling him away, but his eyes never once left the body of the man, the ground beneath him slowly turning that horrible, dark crimson. Jaida stood in front of the mirror in her bathroom. She was just staring at her reflection, thinking about what had just happened. She had rushed Arius up the stairs and then told her mom that she had been on her way home when Arius had found her. She wasn't about to mention what really happened. Her mother didn't need to know about any of it, especially of how Arius had just killed someone.