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?

COVER IMAGE: Copyright (c) 2023 Author AimeeLynn

THE CHOICE: My King or My Knight?

Leaving Stark in the hallway—against his better judgment—I swept past both guards outside Emory's suite. They bowed hurriedly when they saw me turning towards them, but I ignored them. Stark would explain to them that I needed an urgent meeting with my Elite. And given the events of the night, no one would find that odd—especially when I was escorted.

In the alcove, Ernst was seated in front of Emory's suit door, but leaped to his feet the moment I pushed the hallway door open.

"Leave us," I snapped at him. "Join my Captain outside in the hall. I require privacy." I didn't know if the man was also a Physicist, or just unlucky enough to be assigned to Emory, but I wasn't gambling anything valuable on the answer.

"I—yes, Sire—" Only half-dressed, he saluted as I passed through, stepping aside to make room for me, and dragging the chair with him.

Judging Judas