AimeeLynn

[COMPLETE] When Zara walked in on her boyfriend sleeping with another woman, she cursed God for the lack of good men in this miserable, modern world. Then she woke up in a romantic land of honorable Knights and the Royal Court. 

There, Zara is stunned to find herself one of eighteen women called The Select, from which the handsome, powerful King will choose his bride. 

She finds the magnetic King compelling. But her dashing Knight Defender has declared his love—and vows to save her from certain death: Tradition requires every woman in the Select who is not the King’s chosen bride to be executed to cover her family’s shame. Yet, the King is also making his intention to win Zara clear. 

None of this would matter if it was just a dream. But Zara is soon forced to accept that this is no fantasy. Which means each man—and his love—is real. And this world is a deadly nightmare. 

As the tension between the two men grows, Zara must make a choice. But how can a woman choose between a powerful King and a deadly Knight? Especially when either would kill to keep her?

Are you #TeamKing or #TeamKnight?

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THE CHOICE: My King or My Knight?

He sighed heavily. "So I heard. I assume this is about why you were so quiet with the King?"


"No… I mean, yes, but not really. I mean…" I cursed under my breath. "I need to talk to you about the King. Yes." He didn't respond again. Shit. I swallowed hard. "I don't want to sound silly, but—"


"I don't need to hear your explanation, Zara."


I frowned into the dark. "You don't?" My first instinct was that David must have told someone, and Ash must have heard. But that made no sense. David had been so worried that we keep up appearances… then it hit me.


"Did you open the door, or go into the library while we were there?" I asked hesitantly.


"No, but… why? What would I have seen?" His voice was sharp.


"Nothing," I said, completely truthfully. "I'm just wondering why you think you already know what I'm going to say. I thought maybe you overheard, or thought—"


When Vows Remain