Page 136 of Psycho Gods

That is why I love the twins so much. They are always there to support me in big and small ways. It is healthy and fills me with comfort when everything else inside me feels very dark.

Also, we know you’re cackling, Scorpius. Everyone can hear you, and Vegar just told you to shut up. Listen to him or we’re all going to have nightmares.

I’m going to stick with Mitch from now on, for accuracy.

Orion Malum

It hurts me to hear you say that about the twins. It makes me realize how much we’ve failed you. Whatever you need, baby, we will give it to you going forward. We support you. Just to be clear, we will never hurt you for fun, never ever again.

Pinky promise.

Also, I’ll scalp Vegar if he gives you more nightmares, sweetheart. No one hurts my woman and lives. I promise. Don’t worry about anything.

We’ll protect you.

Scorpius Malum

I can’t agree to not hurting her for fun. Pain can be very pleasurable if done right. I want to tie you up and stick a…no, I’m not saying that.

Also, Arabella tell Vegar that if he tells me to shut up one more time, he’s getting stabbed.

Aran Alis Egan

Tell him yourself, coward. Or just make Mitch do it, since he’s the scariest with his fire and is supposed to be a leader. Sometimes I find myself attracted to how ferocious he is.

These books are broken.

Corvus Malum

Scorpius, how did you stop yourself from writing?

I’m fisting my dick and squeezing thinking about all three of you beneath me.

Please don’t read that.

Aran Alis Egan

You’re so obsessed with us. It turns me on, the thought of you being turned on.

Orion Malum

I’m also turned on right now, but I’m glad I have more self-control than Mitch. I am also slightly embarrassed for him right now.

Mitch, tell Vegar to stop telling Scorpius to stop laughing. Our Revered is scared of him giving us all nightmares, and it infuriates me. Do something before I kill him.

Aran Alis Egan

Oh my sun god, Mitch, I can’t believe you actually said something!

Vegar’s just brandished an ink dagger, and I think he’s going to throw it at Mitch for talking back.

Scorpius Malum

Their swords aren’t made of ink. They’re made of nightmares.

Orion, leave the killing to me if it comes to that. I want someone writhing in pain beneath me, although no amount of pain has truly satisfied me lately because I want Arabella beneath me.

Unlike Mitch, I am not ashamed of the truth.