Status Updates From Mayhem (I Dannati Vol. 3) (...

Jere mention!!! Yayayayay, but he did something stupid all for Sid the sloth, I js know Lucy boy was burning when he realised Sid lowkey is down bad for Jere but she ain’t admitting it. Which is fine because I don’t need her pick me ass with Jeremiah. And if you hate him, do NOT.

I’m very confused about the malachi plot, is he dead, no? Also, they keep highlighting how Ella “wanted” it, when in fact she was groomed and her mother is awful for not even being concerned about that, yet blames a teen girl. And what’s up with the nanny? It was hinted she’d SA them, but put them in a closet?

Can kvr stop with her dumbass sexual fantasies? Idk but I’ve noticed that when it’s not a self insert she’s not annoying but she’s always broke, mentally ill, and having sex. Poor Ella, and Mav, clearly, both have more to their past and kvr STILL is making shit about sid the sloth, and the wannabe cult especially Lucy boy. Let’s focus on the actual mains of this book.

I’m creasing at Sid the sloth 😂😂 we do not care about you or your ugly husband. You chose to lead Jere on, and then chase after Lucy boy over here because you’re that stupid. You admitted in your books you like the possessive nature of him, stop crying when mav has bigger shit. I feel bad that he’s related to an idiot.

I kinda like them, also Ella makes me sad her attachment issues and the shane plot line she was literally groomed and it’s horrible how her mom thinks she stole Shane like omd also Mav’s past…stop it no wonder hana rides at dawn for them

Mav’s a loser, I won’t ever like him, I don’t know how to feel about Ella yet, Natalie is a cutie kinda, Sid reminds me of Sid the sloth, lucifer needs to join his dad, Ezra gives me flashbacks to Ezra fitz, cain has a sex addiction, atlas is alr, ria is basically doomed, Brooklin is off with jere, and jere’s probs having flashbacks to kam ugh my bbys 😖 #kamjere

This is so boring, I’m sorry to Mav’s dick riders THEY KEEP DOING IT

”You can’t tell me what to—”
“I own you, Ella. I’ll tell you what to do for the rest of your life, and guess what? You’ll tell me, too, and if I ever fuck up again, you can sink that knife straight through my heart, but you’re not going anywhere because after I tell you all my secrets, “you forfeit the ability to leave me, Ella. If you tried, I’d kill you first.”

“Do you want me to take you home?”
“No.”
I should go home. I need to go home. But what’s at home? Maybe my mother. Maybe her lover. Maybe nothing.
Being with my mother has never felt like home.
Being with Maverick did since the first morning I woke up in his bed.

“I’m no better than Lucifer. Than my father. Than Jeremiah. I’m no better than the 6. Than every other dumb fuck on this planet lucky enough to find a girl who looks at them like they’re god and then makes sure to spit in their fucking face while they’re already on their knees.”

“Go bury your self-loathing into someone who can take it, because I can’t, Maverick. I fucking can’t because I hate myself enough for both of us.” I yank out of his grip, and this time he lets me.
He lets me go.

“Her lips are parted as she watches me treat her like shit, like she’s fucking nothing.
She’s not nothing.”

“we both know I can’t just hole up here forever.
Forever.
He’s not a boy that does forever. I’m not a girl that deserves it.”

“The corners of my mouth lift into a smile that I try my best to fight because I am happy. Because thinking of Ella does make me feel lucky.”

“Why’re we here?”
He puts two more boxes of the same cereal on top of mine. “You’re eating all the food in my damn house.”
I feel myself flushing, but he tips my chin up, noticing.
“I don’t care, Ella,” he says, like he really doesn’t. “As long as I can eat you in my house, too.”
I blush harder, but he pulls me in by the throat and kisses me, hard, right on the lips.”

“Ria,” I say, my back to her, “we could do this, you know.” I flex my jaw, hating what I’m going to say next. “We could pretend. I would do that. For you.”
At least she wouldn’t be fucking dead.
“No,” she finally says. “No, Maverick. I don’t want to marry you. You have too many demons.” She laughs quietly. “I don’t want to see them all.”

“my father’s screams mingled with Mom’s in my head. iIf I think about how their volatile relationship reminds me of Lucifer and Sid, without the beatings. They hurt each other enough without violence. I sometimes wonder if he’s any better than Jeremiah fucking Rain…
I sometimes wonder if I’m any better.
But thinking about it is a waste of my time.
So I don’t.”

We’re getting there, they’re pretty cute, I’m guessing it’s sort of love at first sight but in a twisted kvr way.

I like Natalie she’s pretty cute, her and atlas will probably be my second favs, rn I’m disturbed about how mav thinks about his own sister like…also are we getting a jere mention

“What do you want?” I whisper in the dark as the fireworks stop. I press my brow to hers, bring one hand beneath her head, my fingers in her hair.
“Sleep,” she mumbles.
“Okay,” I whisper back. “I can do that. By the way,” I run my mouth over hers, taste the blood I drew. “My name is Maverick.”
She smiles against my lips. “The moon is beautiful, huh, Maverick?”
It sure is, Ella.

i just know those two are gonna be my favs omg