[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
Emory dropped her eyes and began plucking at her skirt, fluffing it over her knees and smoothing it with her hand, then fluffing it again. Her thick red hair tendrilled around her face and she pushed a piece behind her ear.
"I… you caught that… I hoped you hadn't caught that." She bit her lip and wouldn't meet my eyes.
"I caught it."
Emory's eyes flicked up to meet mine, unreadable. "I wasn't… I haven't actually lied to you," she said quickly. "It's only natural. You just assumed—"
"That's not the point," I said, trying not to let my voice betray how angry I suddenly felt that she'd hidden this from me. She had clearly known all along where I was from. Or was this something else? My anger drained away. Was she being deceived by someone? Had she been taught things from my world without knowing it? "Tell me, Emory."