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?

The last half hour of our time alone was… not really alone. We could hear careful, quiet servants bustling outside, gathering whatever it was that they believed were needed to help us get ready for the rest of this day, speaking in hushed whispers and cautioning each other.

And while I appreciated that they were trying not to interrupt us, neither of us could relax knowing that they were there.

Before the time had even come for us to get ready, we sighed and looked at each other. David donned his robe, and I pulled on a long nightgown that I hadn't even unfolded from my trunk, then as I sat on the bed, David went to the door and urged them to come inside and begin.

They'd be heating and hauling water for our baths, he'd already explained. While they would be quiet, we wouldn't be alone for close to an hour until they were done.

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