Colleen Coble Stand Alone Books Novels & Stories

Cole adds as I exhale deeply. “Excuse me,” Ophelia says as she leaves us alone in the kitchen. I look up to meet Cole’s blue eyes locked on mine. I stand quickly and throw my arms around his neck, holding him tight against my body. It feels like he could disappear at any minute, and I am terrified of what my mother could do to destroy him.

My pulse kicked up so hard I had to shift away from her. “Your turn. Truth or dare.” “Dare.” Her whisper was soft, sultry, dripping with intention. “I dare you to tell me your dirtiest secret.” “Oh…” She pouted, her voice teasing. “Having a one-night stand with my stepdad.” “That doesn’t count. Neither of us knew back then.” I tried to defend, but she chuckled, her laughter low and wicked, and my gut clenched. I’d walked straight into her trap. “That’s not the secret.” Her voice dropped to a whisper that stroked every nerve in me. “The secret is I still want to fuck him. Not for one night this time. Forever.” Her gaze met mine, bold and steady, and heat rushed to my face.

I'm not alone anymore, and goodness does it feel fantastic. So this is the final part of "Alone" and I can't believe it's over. It's the longest book I've written but it's also been so fun to write. I'm sorry to keep waiting for the updates. And thank you all for the patience, love and support!

Because somewhere between duty and suspicion, Daniel Cole had become the person standing between Leah and the people who wanted to use her. She closed the notebook before she could write anything worse. Downstairs, in the west study, Daniel’s voice carried faintly through the floorboards. Low. Controlled. On the phone, perhaps. Preparing terms. Preparing rooms. Preparing defenses. Leah sat in the quiet bedroom, wearing another woman’s name and holding a notebook full of survival rules. Friday waited. Robert Cole waited. Eleanor Cole Ashford waited. Diana Cole waited only as a name no one in that family could speak without changing the air.

I ran a hand through my hair, knowing that I had to hurry up and connect with some of our allies. The sooner I reached out to our allies, the better it was going ot be. We would be able to get justice for what that pack did to Matt. *** Lia I could see that Colby was working hard when I came downstairs the next morning. He was hunched over the kitchen table, typing away at his computer. The most alarming thing was the three empty cups of coffee surrounding him. “Why are there three empty cups of coffee around you?” “I need fuel,” Colby said without even looking up from the laptop.

His eyes flicked to Cole and it seemed intentional as he said, “And so do I.” Hailey peeked at me and waved her fingers, her anxious eyes darting toward Cole. ‘Bye, Violet.’ Check out my new book CAGED- A Dark Billionaire Captive Romance and BRIDE TO BE. @Gupta

Hi, I'm the author behind this book "One Night Stand" and I'm happy to complete it finally after so many hardships. This book is close to my heart. And I hope we all overcome the current pandemic suituation together. "One night stand" is my second book which I wrote for four months and planned it for two months. Finally, I did it. Completed my book. I hope you liked my book and enjoyed every chapters. The book revolves around two people who live in Anaheim accidentally meet in a random club and fall in love after so many things.

I've spent seven years in the emergency bay pulling wolves back from the edge, keeping my hands steady while everything around me falls apart. But standing there, in that room full of people who were celebrating what had just been done to me? I had never felt so completely alone. On the stage, Cole stood with Vivienne Holt's hand in his. She was perfect in midnight blue, the Lycan Chairman's daughter, grey-eyed and composed, already positioned for the cameras like she had practiced this moment because she had. At thirty, Cole was broad-shouldered and easy-smiled and so comfortable in that charcoal suit that it looked like he'd been born in it.

Without further ado, Liz turned to face Tobias again, determined to put up an Oscar-winning performance. “Toby, is it? It’s nice to see that Colleen was paired with a man. Not to talk of one such as yourself,” her eyes lazily ran over him. “You know, she was just yapping about how she wanted her partner to have dark eyes that held so much mystery, jet black hair, chiseled jaw lines, and all of that. You must understand what I am saying.” Colleen’s mouth dropped to the floor. Her insides were screaming words her mouth couldn’t utter. She said to play along and not be completely embarrassed in front of somebody she was going to spend the next three weeks working with.

Eranthe had not yet reacted. She had always thought Colin had supernatural abilities, but now she saw all the forces of pursuit and assassination rushing toward him. She understood: Colin had gone alone to face death in order to protect her. She broke down in heartbreaking screams: “Colin, no!—” …… Dozens of miles away, on the high seas, a violent black tide mixed with a cold, salty stench crashed wildly against an abandoned lighthouse manor standing alone on a reef.