Jodi Arias Pictures Novels & Stories

"Ms. Harris, my family isn't as complicated as you think. Nobody can make decisions on my behalf. I wouldn't make the woman I choose unhappy." "I feel relieved hearing that," Georgina sighed. Though she suspected they weren't being entirely truthful, as long as it wasn't anything serious, she wouldn't pry. Landon didn't hurry to end the conversation. He refilled Georgina's cup, his gaze drifting out the window where Aria bustled around the house. Aria was wearing black jeans and a T-shirt—the simple outfit did nothing to hide her well-proportioned figure. A wooden hairpin was tucked behind her head, accentuating her long and fair neck. Undoubtedly, she was strikingly beautiful.

She took photos, laughed at how dramatic the scenery looked, and kept turning to Damien with that bright, delighted expression that seemed to settle something in him every time he saw it. At one point, while they were standing near a small outdoor café, Aria noticed a man across the street looking at her far too long. His gaze lingered in a way that made her uncomfortable immediately, but she was too caught up in the moment to think too much about it. She simply shifted a little closer to Damien and ignored him. Still, the man’s eyes kept returning. Aria did not like it. She frowned slightly and turned her face away, trying to shake it off, but the moment was ruined enough that she no longer

He would never say something like this, refusing to protect her. Was the man in front of him Jackson Valor? Everyone knew about Jackson Valor, but there were no photos of him online. Jackson Valor?! Jackson raised his eyebrows and looked at Aria with a slow gaze. Aria jolted, but she immediately wore a smile like the actress she was. "Mr. Valor, nice to meet you. I'm Aria Lewis." Jackson responded with a cold smile, "Oh, Aria. It's you. I didn't expect to see you again."

“Sorry. I couldn’t keep the Dior news to myself.” “Show me the pictures,” Mia said, grabbing Aria’s wrist. “I’ve been refreshing the group chat like a psycho.” “Mia, chill. Let’s go inside first.” Jade leaned against the door frame with her arms folded. “You look like you just came from a battlefield, not Dior.” Aria’s legs still felt a little like jelly. “I kind of did,” she muttered. As soon as Aria dropped her bag on the couch, Mia and Lena pounced.

Jiro is cheating on Kylie with Aria – Aria who happens to be her half-sister from her father. I know Aria very well. She's our childhood friend. Jiro, Aria, and I used to live in the same compound before Jiro decided to study here in Baguio, while my mom, dad, and I went to the US. Of all people, why Aria, Jiro? Aria is my first girlfriend, and he fvcking knows that! Not that I still love Aria. It's just so confusing!

This is between you and me, and I want to see you naked. Laughing, she replied on her phone, As you wish. Then, she opened her blouse, and took a few revealing selfies. All of which she immediately sent to Liam’s phone. From Liam’s phone, she waits a moment, then replies, You are so hot. Much hotter than Aria. Smirking, Joanna replied from her own phone, You want more pictures? From Liam’s phone, Keep them coming. Lowering Liam’s phone again, she began her own little photoshoot, filling her phone full of suggestive and revealing selfies, all of which, she then sent to Liam.

She got this sexy-ass smile, straddled my lap, and held my face with both hands, before answering, "Let me think...um...I dunno...lets's make things super easy. Tara, what would you do?" She laughed, "I'd saddle up, cowgirl!" Jodi turned back to me, "I wanna ride Magnum!" Then she kissed me, shoving her tongue into my mouth. Stretching up over my abs, my dick was boned-up, beneath Jodi, and I was ready to bury it between those runner-toned thighs...she was 100 percent wet dream.

“You didn’t know?” Aria shook her head once. Noah’s expression darkened slightly, but before he could speak, reporters rushed toward the ballroom entrance. Cameras lifted instantly. Everyone wanted the first glimpse of Damien Cole reuniting with the woman he had spent years searching for. Aria should have left. She knew that. But her feet refused to move. Then the elevator doors opened. A woman stepped out slowly. The ballroom fell silent all over again. Lily Jones wore a cream-colored dress that flowed softly around her figure. Her long dark hair rested perfectly against her shoulders, and her makeup was subtle enough to make her look fragile rather than glamorous.

Jiro is cheating on Kylie with Aria – Aria who happens to be her half-sister from her father. I know Aria very well. She's our childhood friend. Jiro, Aria, and I used to live in the same compound before Jiro decided to study here in Baguio, while my mom, dad, and I went to the US. Of all people, why Aria, Jiro? Aria is my first girlfriend, and he fvcking knows that! Not that I still love Aria. It's just so confusing!

For a moment, Aria’s name had been clean again. But now, new photos of her surfaced…grainy, intimate photos of her with Jonathan having a meal at a restaurant. They were not alone. They were with Lana. My jaw tightened. The comments refreshed faster than I could blink. “Isn’t that Alpha Jonathan? Aria’s out having a meal with him and she brought her child along?” My claws bit into my palm. “Remember the rumors? It wasn’t just about counterfeit goods and her identity. There was that mysterious child too. Someone powerful suppressed the trending topics back then. Not a single photo of the child ever surfaced.”