Page 169 of Vengeful Gods


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“You see this? I want to burn it. I don’t want a single memory left of being touched by anyone except you. Make me yours, however you need to do that. If you need to piss all over me, I’ll kneel right here and let you.”

Holy shit. The room around us crackles with the conviction of her words.

“Take away the feeling of that asshole still crawling all over my skin. Please do this for me.”

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Ven’s face contorts as I toss the dress so that it slides across the floor. Give me a lighter and I’d gladly set it aflame right here. That is one piece of clothing I never want to come near my skin ever again in my life.

Standing before him in only my heels and underwear, I keep my face turned to his.

My deity. My god. My fucking salvation in all of this.

They all are.

“Use me.” I bring both my wrists together and offer them up to my murderous prince of night. “Make me forget everything that cunt did.”

Raven’s eyes are two furious voids as he stares down at me. But he can’t scare me off. I’ve looked into the eyes of a real monster tonight, and if this man needs to cut out my heart to prove it only beats for the three of them, so be it.

“Why should we even bother?” He looks ready to spit on my face.

Maybe I’d like that.

“Please. I need—” My eyes drop to the side. Heat flushes across my chest as the words tingle on the very tip of my tongue.

“You think we give a shit.” He swirls with fury, and right then, I know I can trust them all with this. They won’t judge me for it or question why. My three beasts are the only people in the world I could ever dare admit this to.

“Fuck me like you hate me. Use me. I don’t care, do whatever you want to me.” My heart thuds manically against its cage behind my ribs.

The room turns electric.

His upper lip curls, and dark hair falls across his eyes in a way that leaves my knees weak.

Raven is sin, and I’m running as fast as I can away from salvation, heading straight into the deadly sharp jaws of these men.

I push my wrists up higher, confirming my offering.

“It’s either your belt, or mine, Ven.” Thorne is on his feet now, his voice has an edge to it that makes my thighs clench together. Ky moves to the other side of me and slides his fingers into my hair. He yanks the tie out of the end, before tugging and working my braid loose, freeing my curls to fall over one shoulder.

My eyes stay locked on the man in front of me. I keep my hands together and dutifully wait.

“I just killed a man, and you’re begging me to fuck you.” Raven snarls.

“Yes.”

“What does that say about you, that your pussy gets wet for cold-blooded murderers.”

He’s right. I don’t know what that says about me and how I’m just as fucked up as anyone else in this room. But there’s no denying that I crave the nectar of their darkness.

“Please.”

There’s a cold laugh that bursts out of him.

“I’ve already killed for you.”

My pulse kicks up.

“And I will fucking destroy anyone who dares touch what is mine.”

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