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THE CHOICE: My King or My Knight?

[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

AimeeLynn · Fantasía
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[Bonus chapter] Guard Your Heart

~ ASH ~

Zara was fucking adorable.

It bothered her that her parents didn't invite me to sit at the dining table with them. She was so clearly modern, while trying not to be, it was ridiculous. They'd done a terrible job training her for this. Or maybe she was just one of those people who couldn't quite shake the place and culture they'd come from.

I'd worked with a few men like that. They'd been sent here by the Physicists to train, and ended up only causing greater suspicion because they were just far too… modern.

They never learned to play the game.

Clearly Zara hadn't either, but she was at least aware of it, I thought. Self-conscious about it, anyway.

That was okay, I could help her with that. I could help her with a lot. Because it was also clear that she had no clue just how deeply her father's power ran, or what he'd done to get her here.