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
The Cold King - Part 2
~ DAVID ~
Emory crawled towards the cell door. Literally crawled. Ass in the air, head low, hands extended ahead of her, she dragged herself across that disgusting floor, closer and closer, pleading.
"P-please, David. You have to—"
"You will speak to His Highness with the respect with which he is due or we will visit the chambers again!" the woman barked.
Emory flinched and froze, her entire body trembling. "I'm s-sorry. I am s-so s-sorry. Your Highness… S-Sire… Please… I will… anything. I will d-do anything you ask—"
"Can you stand?" I tried to make my tone as bored and uncaring as I could, but I could feel the pressure building in my chest.
I was not made for this kind of debased humiliation. I'd been assured that no wounds she'd taken were mortal. None would do more than be painful.