{"id":251416,"date":"2026-07-13T01:15:28","date_gmt":"2026-07-12T22:15:28","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/1kitap1.com\/en\/all-for-the-crown-a-royal-fake-marriage-romance-sophia-bazar\/"},"modified":"2026-07-13T01:15:28","modified_gmt":"2026-07-12T22:15:28","slug":"all-for-the-crown-a-royal-fake-marriage-romance-sophia-bazar","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/1kitap1.com\/en\/all-for-the-crown-a-royal-fake-marriage-romance-sophia-bazar\/","title":{"rendered":"All For The Crown A Royal Fake Marriage Romance – Sophia Bazar"},"content":{"rendered":"
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I say, staring out the window. My mind is caught in a storm\u2014unpredictable and violent, swallowing me whole. Imaginary thunder strikes, making me wince \u200bThe scar on my left eyebrow burns as the car engine starts and the yells of the photographers become louder. I barely notice Valentina sitting beside me, her presence just a distant awareness under the weight pressing on my chest.<\/p>\n

Two deep breaths in and one out. The roar of photographers fades into something else\u2014shattered glass, twisted metal, the sting of blood running down my temple. My tie becomes tighter and tighter until the feeling of suffocation becomes too much. \u200b\u201cElias?\u201d Valentina\u2019s voice is faint, like she\u2019s speaking from behind a glass wall. I grip my tie, tearing it loose from my neck. The car is too small, the air too thin.<\/p>\n

The echoes of spinning tires in the hospital parking lot turn into desperate yells in my mind. \u200bThe pressure builds up inside of me no matter what I try to do. The images fill my mind. I can still feel the car swerving around in my memory, my neck hurts from the whiplash, my legs covered in glass. \u200bThen suddenly, silence. I\u2019m back there.<\/p>\n

My eyelids clamp shut as if that will keep the memory at bay, but it\u2019s useless. I can feel my hands burning from the ripped nylon seatbelt I tore off of Grace. The weight of my sister\u2019s body in my arms. The smell of gasoline and burnt rubber. Her struggling breaths. \u200bI close my eyes harder, trying to gap the distance between the past and the present.<\/p>\n

Wanting to get the sight of blood on my hands out of my mind but it\u2019s playing dirty tricks on me again. \u200b\u201cElias, you\u2019re safe.\u201d Valentina says softly, holding my face with both her hands. \u201cI\u2019m here with you.\u201d<\/p>\n

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Copyright \u00a9 2024 Sophia Bazar All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form or by any means, including photocopying, recording, or other electronic or mechanical methods, without the prior written permission of the author, except in the case of brief quotations embodied in critical reviews and certain other noncommercial uses permitted by copyright law. This is a work of fiction.<\/p>\n

Names, characters, places, and incidents are the product of the author\u2019s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events, locales, or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental. All brand names and product names used in this book are trademarks, registered trademarks, or trade names of their respective holders. First Edition: 2025 1kitap1.com\/en To those who daydream. The worlds you create in your mind, exist somewhere. Keep dreaming. 1kitap1.com\/en CONTENTS Title Page Copyright Dedication Chapter One Chapter Two Chapter Three Chapter Four Chapter Five Chapter Six Chapter Seven Chapter Eight Chapter Nine Chapter Ten Chapter Eleven Chapter Twelve Chapter Thirteen Chapter Fourteen Chapter Fifteen Chapter Sixteen Chapter Seventeen Chapter Eighteen Chapter Nineteen Chapter Twenty Chapter Twenty-One Chapter Twenty-Two Chapter Twenty-Three Chapter Twenty-Four Chapter Twenty-Five Chapter Twenty-Six Chapter Twenty-Seven Chapter Twenty-Eight Chapter Twenty-Nine Chapter Thirty Chapter Thirty-One Chapter Thirty-Two Chapter Thirty-Three Chapter Thirty-Four Chapter Thirty-Five Chapter Thirty-Six Chapter Thirty-Seven Chapter Thirty-Eight Chapter Thirty-Nine Chapter Forty Chapter Forty-One Chapter Forty-Two Chapter Forty-Three Chapter Forty-Four Chapter Forty-Five Chapter Forty-Six Chapter Forty-Seven Chapter Forty-Eight Chapter Forty-Nine Chapter Fifty Chapter Fifty-One Chapter Fifty-Two Chapter Fifty-Three Epilogue What’s next for the atelonian princes?<\/p>\n

Acknowledgements 1kitap1.com\/en C CHAPTER ONE Elias alm waves surround me. The deep blue ripples would feel like a friendly welcome if not for the restlessness of my mind, making me wary of them. Taking the first step towards land feels like hearing leaves crunch behind you in a desolate forest\u2014fucking terrifying.<\/p>\n

\u200bI look down the side of the boat. The dark blue sea gets lighter as my eyes travel upwards from my spot at the marina. The eerie ultramarine fades into an obnoxious shade of cobalt, and I have to squint as I take in the lush mountains that surround the small piece of land I call my own.<\/p>\n

Colors seem much more vibrant this summer than I remember. It seems my time away has done two things: made my memories hazy and turned me into an arrogant piece of shit who takes himself too seriously. I reach for the railing, but my body refuses to move. It\u2019s hard not to dwell on the fact that three days ago my life was normal\u2014or at least as normal as it has been for the past four years. Nothing prepares you for the call. My hands clammed up as I heard the words from someone back at the Palace.<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n

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