Victoria Justice And Ariana Grande Novels & Stories

The suffocating hold of fear began to loosen at last. Aria watched the scene unfold with quiet intensity. She had envisioned moments like this many times during her darkest hours, though never in this precise form. She had dreamed of justice, of vindication, of finally being seen for who she truly was. Yet now that it had arrived, it did not surge through her as triumphant victory. Instead, it settled as something quieter, heavier, and tinged with sorrow. Kneeling could not resurrect the fallen or undo the graves dug in fear’s name. It could not heal the wounds of lost parents, erased years of torment, or the profound loneliness that had once defined her. Justice held value, but true healing

I'm so disappointed in soso for recommending you to me," Aria said with a shake of her head, showing she was very disappointed. "I don't know who is feeding you with your information, but the lady who was with Victoria the other night was Victoria’s best-friend Hayes Mira, who also happens to be Adrian’s girlfriend. I'll gladly refund your money if you're not pleased with my services but do not insult me further," The private investigator said as he stormed out angrily, leaving an open-mouthed Aria.

"I just want my life back." Arnulfo's gaze darkened, hands tightening on the wheel. "Your life isn't yours anymore. Not while Victoria is in the picture." "Then who is Victoria? I don't know her! That's your problem, not mine!" Valentine shouted, frustration bubbling over. “Victoria Giupere,” Arnulfo replied, his expression cold. “She’s my fierce partner’s daughter, and she was my fiancée. When she found out I’m head over heels for you, she went crazy and became furious.”

She was rolling her hips for the camera. "Yes, Damon! You're so much better than that loser Derek!" Victoria went white as paper. She lunged at Damon and slapped him hard. "I trusted you like my own Beta! And you team up with Aria to set me up?" Damon was reeling. "Victoria, Aria forced me!" She spun back to me, instantly playing victim. "Aria, why are you using something this filthy to ruin me?" I scoffed. I signed: Shouldn't I be the one asking that?

Austin intended to pull Kaylin away from his embrace. Kaylin was still tightly hugged Austin. It took some effort for him to pull her hand away from Kaylin's body. And then he held her shoulders and pushed her down on the sofa. On the side, Victoria picked up her phone and was currently reading her own news. Currently, there were lots of news about her on the internet, and all of them were praising her performance at the concert, and she had even received the title of a domestic piano goddess. This was also the result of Victoria's accumulated love for the piano since she was young.

He then deepened his bait, saying it was an opportunity to piss him off royally without getting a bullet lodged in between her head. Dancing with the strippers. Well, letting go, that was what Victor had called it. He went through her background and found out she had a thing for dancing. Marcel would be fucking mad when he sees her with the strippers and that was when Arianna knew she wanted to make hurt him. She wanted him to bleed just the way her heart was bleeding at the loss of her freedom - and Elijah. Victor saw through her anger and used her, not that she cared. It might be with the wrong crowd but Arianna needed to unwind as well.

“I was framed, Victor! I swear on the moon, I didn't steal that song. It’s Aria Stone. She’s using that Beta singer to hunt me down because she’s bitter about the broken engagement!” “Whitney... Aria?” Victor paused. He knew the Stone girl. She was sharp, but she lacked the teeth to hold a trending topic against the Draven family’s PR pack. “You’re saying a lawyer orchestrated a global blackout of our media suppression?” “Yes! She’s obsessed with ruining me!”

] Victoria smiled sweetly and replied. [No one dares to say that. I'm glad you did that!] Jackson replied. Victoria smiled again looking at the message, and Jackson really spoiled her. She would lose herself in the future. She finally got rid of Ciara today, otherwise she would be upset if she came here to cause trouble from time to time. Now she would be in prison for at least a year, and even if she is released, she will not be able to fight again. Even if she were released then, she would not be able to fight again.

The moment the guards let go, Nancy crawled over to Olivia and pulled her into her arms, crying uncontrollably. “Olivia, my baby, don’t worry. I’ll avenge you. Those men who wronged us, we’ll make sure they die horribly.” Olivia shoved her away in disgust. “Get away from me! This is all your fault! If it hadn’t been for you, how would I have ended up like this? “You said that with your family backing me, no one in Harbor City would dare touch me! “If you wanted me to stay above everyone else, then why didn’t you try harder yourself? If you had, how could you possibly lose to the Millers?