They didn’t save her. They unleashed her.
They broke me out of the asylum thinking I was an innocent victim—a girl locked away because she saw too much. Four broken, morally gray men with guilt in their eyes and savior complexes in their hearts. My knights. They think they’re protecting me, sheltering me, falling in love with the fragile bird they rescued from a cage.
They don’t know I wasn’t locked up for seeing something I shouldn’t have.
I was locked up for doing it.
And now that I’m free, I’m going to show them exactly what they let out. Sweet one moment, stabbing the next. Leaving kisses in blood on their mouths. I call them my knights, but the only thing they’re guarding is the world from me. I’m playing them all—Kael, my brooding commander with a scar that feels like home; Dante, my dark mirror who craves my violence; Silas, the doctor who wants to study my chaos; and Rook, my devoted shadow drowning in guilt.
But there’s a secret buried in our blood. One of them is my long-lost brother, and the others were complicit in my capture. When the truth detonates, it won’t break just my knights. It will shatter the entire board.
I’m not a damsel. I’m not a victim. I’m the queen of this chess game, and I didn’t come back to be saved.
I came back to watch them kneel.
A Queen’s Knights is a dark, feral, “why choose” psychological thriller romance where the heroine is the villain, the spice is weaponized, and the men learn the hard way that some cages exist for a reason.
