Devious Queen

The funeral was my undoing. Guilt has poisoned my blood stream, betrayal tainted my mind. I see him everywhere I look, hear his voice in the brief moments of sleep I’m able to take. And that’s before those outside my paranoia try to chip away at whatever’s left. The questions, the theories, the blame. All I know is, nothing’s as it was.
Days pass, endlessly blurring from one to the next. While the student body plan to rebel against my rule, I need to rely on my men more than ever to hold the fort. I need to take my place in the hierarchy but a newcomer threatens everything we’ve been working towards. Will the Academy pull through the imminent war about to strike, or will it crumble and fall like me?

This is a why choose romance with MM, MMFM and a whole host of other things
If a lot of tropes aren’t your thing, this book isn’t for you