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Knight Assassin by Rima Jean – Cover Reveal + Giveaway

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Today Rima Jean and Entangled Teen are revealing the cover for KNIGHT ASSASSIN, releasing in March 4,2014! Check out the gorgeous cover, exclusive excerpt, and enter to win an eARC!




On to the reveal!




About the Book

Title: KNIGHT ASSASSIN

Author: Rima Jean

Publisher: Entangled Teen

Pub. Date: March 4, 2014

Pages: 216


Seventeen-year-old Zayn has special powers she cannot

control—powers that others fear and covet. Powers that cause the Templar

Knights to burn Zayn’s mother at the stake for witchcraft. When a

mysterious stranger tempts Zayn to become the first female member of the

heretical Assassins, the chance to seek her revenge lures her in. She trains to

harness her supernatural strength and agility, and then enters the King of

Jerusalem’s court in disguise with the assignment to assassinate Guy de Molay,

her mother’s condemner. But once there, she discovers Earic Goodwin, the

childhood friend who still holds her heart, among the knights—and his

ocean-blue eyes don’t miss a thing. Will vengeance be worth the life of the one

love she has left?




Exclusive Excerpt!

Earic emerged

from behind a rosebush, his eyes glistening at her. He looked misplaced, this

broad-shouldered monk-warrior, wandering amid the blooms of an Eastern garden.

Even at night, the reds and golds and pinks were vivid and breathtaking. “Is Marguerite

well?” he asked immediately, his brow creased with concern.

Zayn frowned as

he sat beside her on the bench. “She has been better.”

“Her injury—”

“It is healing

well. It’s not her leg that ails her so much.” Zayn looked down into her lap.

How would she tell him what Marguerite should be telling him herself? This

whole situation was terribly uncomfortable. “Lady Melisende has forbidden her

from keeping your company.”

He exhaled,

looked down as well. “I thought she might.” Zayn tilted her head to look at his

profile. His hair was freshly washed and still damp, dark at the roots and

shorter than before. Gone was the baby-faced Fair Boy she remembered; the man

beside her had a network of scars on his sun-baked face and neck. His palms

were like cracked leather, and the scent of sandalwood mingled with the musk of

a man. She was surprised to find that it did not repulse her. In fact, it did

quite the opposite. She glanced away.

“She never did

approve of our friendship,” he said with a sad smile. “I was not good enough

for her daughter. And I don’t disagree—I am not good enough for Marguerite.”

“Oh, stop,”

Zayn said impatiently. “Just because you were not born into the right family

doesn’t mean you cannot be friends.”

Earic

looked at Zayn. “I suppose. But Marguerite is something special.”

Her expression

softened. “Yes. I agree.” She hesitated for a moment. “She wanted me to tell

you that no matter what, your friendship will endure.”

His smile was

like a bolt of lightning in the dark. “Of course it will. Just like ours has.”

Zayn focused

straight ahead, her blood beginning to hum. “I don’t know what you mean.”

“Zayn.” His

voice was hoarse with emotion, his hand gently brushing against hers. “I know

it’s you. I knew it was you the moment I saw you.”

“Your enemy,”

she heard herself say, turning to look at him.

His voice was barely a

whisper. “God’s bones! What have you become?”

Emotion

clogged her throat, made her voice rasp. “Forget you ever met me, Earic. You

must forget. I must kill you otherwise.”

“You can try.

You won’t succeed.” He moved his hand up her arm, sending sparks throughout her

body. “I had intended to visit Monteferrand soon. I wanted…to find you.”

She shook

her head, her breath coming quickly now. “Find me? Why? You are a Templar, have

you forgotten? And I…I’m not the girl you remember, not even a shadow of her.”

“I follow

no one’s law but my own.” His face was illuminated from within. “As for the

girl from Rafaniya… She’s here, I can still see her.” He raised his hand to her

mouth and touched her lips with his forefinger.

Her every nerve

tingled in response, her brain woozy with realization. Was it possible that he

had feelings for her? In the blink of an eye, her hand flashed out, seeking his

throat. Before she could grasp him, he’d snagged her wrist in his powerful fist.

Her other hand lashed out; he stopped it as well. Her body rose in fury, but he

rose with her, twisting her forcefully against him. Locking her within his

arms, he lowered his head. “I won’t touch you, Zayn, I swear it. Please, control

your strength. I don’t want to hurt you.”

The roar abated;

her strength retreated like a falling tide. She gasped and slumped against him.

How was he so strong? She was surprised how far up she had to look to meet his

gaze. “I don’t understand. How…?”

His lips

were inches from hers. “Haven’t you realized it yet, Zayn? You and I…”

His breath

mingled with hers, intoxicating her. “What?” she managed to whisper.

Rather

than answer, he dipped his head just a fraction and touched her mouth with his.

The spark his lips ignited was so very different from the one created by her

power. A warmth spread throughout her body, turning her muscles to jelly. She

felt completely, utterly human in Fair Boy’s arms, and it was too good to be

true…

She pulled

away abruptly, horrified. “I have to go. I can’t… You must forget about me,

Earic. Or else you put your life in danger.” Before he could reply, she turned

and hurried away, breathless with fear.





About Rima:

Rima Jean received

a degree in archaeology from the University of Pennsylvania. After a dismal law

school experience, she floundered a bit before accepting her calling:

storytelling. She resides in Houston with her wonderful husband and two

beautiful daughters, where she writes, edits, and dabbles in digital art.


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Giveaway Details:

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  • ado

    This looks fabulous, what a thriller!!

  • lindabass

    LOVE ISIN THE AIR!