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?

It seemed to take forever to get things cleared up, but apparently it was only half an hour.

At first, after I begged them all to stop killing people, everyone just stood around, looking for more danger. All of us were nervous, panting, expecting an attack from any quarter. But… nothing happened.

My sister, and my mother had both disappeared, which meant they were loose in my world. If I was a twin, and I could dream, chances were that my sister could too, which meant she could be anywhere.

But there was nothing we could do about that, except keep in mind the risk that she posed. "We need to have a… a password," I murmured to David while the guards began to cover Abigail and carry her from the room. "Something that… a word that only you and I know. That we can use to check with each other. If she comes back, David… you need to be able to know for certain that it's me. Anytime."

He nodded solemnly. "What do you suggest?"

Stop the Stabbing