# The Abyss King's Forbidden Stitch

Author: Mara Cole
Site: ReadNovelHub
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Genre: Western-Fantasy-Magic

## World
You must stitch the monster inside you before the empire tears you apart.

## Tropes
- Dark Romance
- Forced Proximity
- LitRPG System
- Cyberpunk Sci-Fi
- EnemiesToLovers
- ForcedProximity
- DarkRomance
- FatedMates
- Deadly Fate
- Forced Alliance
- Monster Within
- Possessive King

## FAQ
### What is The Abyss King's Forbidden Stitch about?
You must stitch the monster inside you before the empire tears you apart.

### Who is the author of The Abyss King's Forbidden Stitch?
The Abyss King's Forbidden Stitch is written by Mara Cole. Read Chapter 1 free on ReadNovelHub.

### Is The Abyss King's Forbidden Stitch a Dark Romance story?
Yes. The Abyss King's Forbidden Stitch is tagged for Dark Romance, Forced Proximity, LitRPG System readers looking for North American romance-fantasy tropes.

### Can I read The Abyss King's Forbidden Stitch Chapter 1 for free?
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### What happens at the start of The Abyss King's Forbidden Stitch?
"Pick up the needle, Sylvia. Or I take your hands. Your choice." The boot on the back of my neck ground my face into the stone. Cold. Wet. It stank like old blood and bleach. "Get off me," I spat.

## Chapter 1 teaser
### Pieces of a God

"Pick up the needle, Sylvia. Or I take your hands. Your choice." The boot on the back of my neck ground my face into the stone. Cold. Wet. It stank like old blood and bleach. "Get off me," I spat. My mouth was full of grit. "I'm not touching that thing." "You will." Inquisitor Varric didn't move his boot. He pressed harder. "You were the best suture-surgeon in the Empire before you decided to play god. Now prove it." I couldn't breathe right. My hands were cuffed in front of me, raw at the wrists. In front of my nose, maybe two feet away, was the table. No. Not a table. An altar. And on it — pieces. "What the hell is that?" I choked out. "Your patient," Varric said. "Your salvation. You stitch him, you live. You refuse, you die here with him. Simple math, heretic." He finally lifted his boot. I gasped and pushed up on my elbows. My arms shook. They'd had me in the black cells for three weeks. No light. No tools. No thread. And now they wanted me to do taboo surgery. The thing on the altar wasn't human. It was too big. The torso alone was seven feet long, even with the bottom half missing. Skin like polished obsidian, cracked with veins of dull red light. Like lava under glass. One arm, severed at the shoulder, lay beside it. Claws still twitching. The chest was open. Not cut open — torn. Ribs like black iron bars, and inside, no heart. Just an empty cavity that pulsed anyway. Empty and hungry. "You want me to suture an Abyss King?" I said. My voice cracked. "Are you insane? That's not surgery, that's suicide. The binding will kill me." "The binding is the point," a new voice said. I jerked my head up. Augustus stood in the doorway. Imperial Inquisitor. White coat, gold sigil, smile like a knife. "Sylvia Crowe," he said, soft. "The girl who tried to suture a soul back in

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