Tristina Brockway

SIX I’m a murderer. A killer. An assassin. I don’t have remorse for my sins. I slay the monsters so you don’t have to and revel in the blood of each and every life I take. We all have our demons. Some have more than others, but one of mine is hunting me.  They may like to play games but little do they know, I play them better.  The queen is the most powerful piece on the board. It would do them good to remember that.  After all, there is a reason they call me the Crimson Queen. GIOVANNI I’m a murderer. A killer. An Assassin.  I have plenty of demons. She has them, too. If only she would let her demons dance with mine. But someone is hunting her. I’ll burn this entire world to the ground before they get what they want. They may call me a Mafia Prince, but soon I’ll be a king. If things go my way, she’ll be the queen by my side, and I'll be her Crimson King.

I've spent my life trying to be perfect in every way. Mother aims to keep me on the path of righteousness with the help of Father Elijah. She doesn't know I set my sights on the priest long ago. Through the years he's been my protector. My savior. My everything. But the one thing he hasn't been? Mine. Will he break his vows and give in to his desires, or will he let this town and its secrets tear us apart? On Your Knees is a dark, taboo, age gap, small town, priest romance with various tropes. Age Gap (30+ years), Small Town, Dual POV, Priest, Virgin FMC, Family Secrets, Daddy Kink, Dark/Taboo, Forbidden Romance.

It's amazing what one little girl can do. Walk through brimstone and fire. Bring grown men to their knees and make them beg. Hold the answers to questions only men of power know to ask. But it's even more awe-inspiring what a grown woman can do. Not only survive, but thrive while being forged in the depths of hell itself. Mold that fire into a weapon worthy enough to wage wars in her name. If the devil himself can't get the job done, there's only one thing left to do. Send a woman in to clean up his mess. Some secrets aren't meant to be kept. I'll enjoy watching them fall. They expect a King for their kingdom. But I'll show them a Queen with a bloody crown instead.

𝘾𝙃𝘼𝙍𝙇𝙄𝙀 I was raised in chains and left for dead. That's enough darkness to fuel anyone's rage. The need for vengeance courses through my veins and the little bit of sanity I had left vanished in the shallow grave I dug myself out of. Only a man with the blackest of souls and blood on his hands will be able to handle the kind of crazy I hide in my hollow heart. Lucky for me he has both, and the next grave I'm standing over won't be my own. 𝙅𝘼𝙓 I'm not a good man, or even a decent one. So when Charlie comes crashing into my life with a thirst for blood that rivals my own, I send her on her way. I have my own problems to take care of. So why do I find myself tracking the little terror down to give her exactly what she wants? I'll be her loaded gun. All she has to do is point me in the right direction and pull the trigger, but this girl is a Queen of Destruction all on her own.