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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

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Just Listen – Part 4

~ DAVID ~

I was stunned. I stood in the middle of that cottage with Zara at my toes, staring up at me, pleading with her eyes. And all that hunger to hold her hadn't eased in the slightest. It was growing. I was shaking with it.

Did she know that? Was she using that?

The problem was, I was starting to not care if she did. I was feeling hope. Desperate, frantic, clawing hope that she was real and true and that she really hadn't cheated, and she really hadn't known and… and it made sense.

But their stories always did.

It was terrifying.

She was right there. Right there. I would barely have to extend my arm to touch her, but I was so afraid that the moment I did I'd be lost and if she was still deceiving me—

Then the lone bell rang again. That chiming peal that echoed out over the Palace grounds and the city below, an announcement. The countdown.