{"id":255212,"date":"2026-07-13T04:07:26","date_gmt":"2026-07-13T01:07:26","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/1kitap1.com\/en\/breaking-up-with-a-fae-tasha-creed-1\/"},"modified":"2026-07-13T04:07:26","modified_gmt":"2026-07-13T01:07:26","slug":"breaking-up-with-a-fae-tasha-creed-1","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/1kitap1.com\/en\/breaking-up-with-a-fae-tasha-creed-1\/","title":{"rendered":"Breaking Up With A Fae – Tasha Creed (1)"},"content":{"rendered":"
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What else might he try? \u201cSo, are you okay staying with me tonight?\u201d She purses her lips as she gazes down at me before her gaze softens again. \u201cWhy are you asking me? You\u2019re the one who said I have to stay in your room and in your bed.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cWell, I have to admit that if you tell me no, I won\u2019t let you leave. The choice I\u2019m going to give you is we either can both stay the night in the bed or I\u2019ll sleep on the couch while you take the bed. It\u2019s not safe for you to stay in the room next to mine anymore.\u201d Her eyes dart to the side to look at the couch. \u201cThat doesn\u2019t look very comfortable, and it\u2019s much too small for you to lie on.\u201d \u201cI can lay across it just fine.<\/p>\n

It\u2019s just certain parts of me that hang off.\u201d Her cheeks turn a deep shade of crimson as she turns to look down at me. \u201cI\u2019d imagine it\u2019s your legs, probably from the knees down, but it still doesn\u2019t look enjoyable.\u201d Part of me wants to laugh, but I refrain. \u201cI have slept in worse during the war.\u201d<\/p>\n

She eyes me again, her cheeks still stained red. \u201cI don\u2019t know if I like that, but I\u2019m a little scared to have you next to me all night.\u201d \u201cAre you afraid of touching me or if I\u2019ll do something to you instead?\u201d I ask before adding, \u201cThe worst thing I\u2019ll do is kiss you again.\u201d Her eyes grow wide before she regains her composure. \u201cIf you promise that you will behave, then we can both share the bed.<\/p>\n

I don\u2019t see why we couldn\u2019t and I\u2019d feel terrible for kicking you out of your own bed. Maybe I should be the one sleeping on the couch.\u201d \u201cThat is not an option I\u2019ve given you.\u201d<\/p>\n

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No identification with actual persons (living or deceased), places, buildings, and products is intended or should be inferred. No AI may use this material. Book Cover by Get Covers First Edition 1kitap1.com\/en Contents Preface Prologue Chapter 1 Chapter 2 Chapter 3 Chapter 4 Chapter 5 Chapter 6 Chapter 7 Chapter 8 Chapter 9 Chapter 10 Chapter 11 Chapter 12 Chapter 13 Chapter 14 Chapter 15 Chapter 16 Chapter 17 Chapter 18 Chapter 19 Chapter 20 Chapter 21 Chapter 22 Chapter 23 Chapter 24 Chapter 25 Chapter 26 Chapter 27 Epilogue Afterword Also By Tasha Creed 1kitap1.com\/en Preface This is a no-spice dark romantasy series.<\/p>\n

There may be scenes throughout the series that are triggering to some readers, including torture, memories of it, war, bloodshed, and hidden truths that slowly unravel throughout. 1kitap1.com\/en Prologue Astaroth Age 11 I peer around the bushes, starving, and look at the village ahead. Though I\u2019m far from home, I know to be careful. My gaze falls on the crowd of humans, who I\u2019m not even supposed to be around. I step back into the bushes and look down at my clothing. Everything about me, including the markings showing that I\u2019m a royal fae and they stand out.<\/p>\n

If I go out like this, then the markings and pointed ears will give me away. \u201cWell, this will never do. I\u2019ll stand out like this and they\u2019ll freak out.\u201d It doesn\u2019t even matter that I\u2019m covered in dirt from landing on the ground earlier. You can still tell I\u2019m royalty. I smirk at the dirt on my sleeves and think of the thieves I escaped from.<\/p>\n

\u201cFools. Did they truly think a fae prince could be easily broken?”<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n

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