Cole (Book 3): Four Daggers MC, #3

By Nicole Fox

This is book 3 and the finale of the Four Daggers MC romance series! 

I'll bend for him. I'll fight for him. I'll even give him my virginity.

But I will NOT fall in love.

RACHEL

I never imagined that going back for my purse would change my life forever.

Instead of getting out of the mall and going home, I ended up kidnapped and sold to a stranger.

A handsome, deadly stranger.

I'm Cole's to use in absolutely any way that he will have me - and I can't find it in me to complain.

I may be the biker's prisoner, but my freedom lies in seeking revenge on my captors – the men who stripped me bare and sold me like an animal at auction.

They are Cole's enemies as well, and he wants my help to make sure that they're no longer a threat.

But as I get deeper into this life, it becomes less and less likely I'll be able to get out again…

And less and less likely that I'll want to.

Because, even though Cole's stare is cold...

Even though his hands are brutal…

The more nights pass, the more I want the nights.

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Rachel never asked to end up in Cole's arms. But now that she's there, she's not complaining—because Cole is the sexy, dirty, dominant alpha male bad boy biker of her dreams (and yours)! In this new adult contemporary bad boy biker romance series, Rachel and Cole come from opposite worlds to find themselves tangled together by a powerful, steamy chemistry that neither one can deny. If you love motorcycle club romance series, then get COLE today and feel the passion for yourself.

• Language: English
• Publisher: MBK Hanson Inc.
• Release date: Nov 29, 2019
• ISBN: 9781393717263

Nicole Fox

Nicole Fox writes smart, sexy mafia romance novels. She is a crazy cat lady in her late 30s with a coffee addiction, an overactive imagination, and a husband who somehow puts up with her impulsive need to keep buying new plants for their house. Sign up for her mailing list at http://bit.ly/NicoleFoxMailingList. 

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Cole: A Motorcycle Club Romance (Four Daggers MC Book 3)

By Nicole Fox

I’LL BEND FOR HIM. I’ll fight for him. I’ll even give him my virginity.

But I will NOT fall in love.

RACHEL

I never imagined that going back for my purse would change my life forever.

Instead of getting out of the mall and going home, I ended up kidnapped and sold to a stranger.

A handsome, deadly stranger.

I’m Cole’s to use in absolutely any way that he will have me - and I can’t find it in me to complain.

I may be the biker’s prisoner, but my freedom lies in seeking revenge on my captors – the men who stripped me bare and sold me like an animal at auction.

They are Cole’s enemies as well, and he wants my help to make sure that they’re no longer a threat.

But as I get deeper into this life, it becomes less and less likely I’ll be able to get out again...

And less and less likely that I’ll want to.

Because, even though Cole’s stare is cold...

Even though his hands are brutal...

The more nights pass, the more I want the nights.

RACHEL NEVER ASKED to end up in Cole’s arms. But now that she’s there, she’s not complaining—because Cole is the sexy, dirty, dominant alpha male bad boy biker of her dreams (and yours)! In this new adult contemporary bad boy biker romance series, Rachel and Cole come from opposite worlds to find themselves tangled together by a powerful, steamy chemistry that neither one can deny. If you love motorcycle club romance series, then get COLE today and feel the passion for yourself.

Chapter 1

Cole

C hrist, tough crowd , I say. This woman gives me a headache and a hard-on at the same time. How is that possible? "I’m planning on disrupting the trafficking trade for our friends, the Barons.

This shuts her up for a moment. She purses her lips and folds her arms over her chest.

What? I ask. No negative feedback on this idea?

What does that mean, you’re going to disrupt the trafficking trade? she asks.

Well, most of those girls are sold into really bad, abusive situations. They’re no better than slaves and they end up hooked on drugs and die horrible deaths. I can get in there and rig the system, take the girls and put them into safe, drug-free sex work. It’ll be better for them.

Rachel scoffs at this. Are you fucking kidding me, Cole?

What? I ask, exasperated.

It will be better for them? Really? Well, I think not being sold at all would be better for them.

It’s the best I can do, Rachel, I snap.

You could set them free, let them go, she argues. If they choose to stay and work, fine...

She looks away, chewing on her bottom lip. I don’t know what her problem is, but she doesn’t get it. I can’t gamble away money on something that won’t make me any money back. Jackson’s already set up to run the sex work. He’s set up to pull the girls out of any dangerous situation, to vet clients, and to manage the girls so their work schedules and pay are fair. It’s a good deal for someone who was bound for something much darker. Why can’t Rachel see this? And why does it bother me that I want her to approve of my choices, of how I run this club?

I’m not setting fire to money, I finally say. They’re going to be taken care of, paid fairly. It’s a good thing I’m doing.

Yeah, Cole, you’re a real fucking saint, she snarls. Fucking prick.

She stands, her petite body moving with purpose toward the door. But no, the conversation doesn’t end like this. She doesn’t get to insult me and walk away, off to buddy up with my guys, off to play lawyer and counselor and mentor to the club girls. She doesn’t just get to just go.

I have her shoved against the wall before she can get her hand on the door handle, my tongue down her throat, my body aligned with hers so that my cock – already hard –pushes against her belly.

Rachel reciprocates. Always. She wants me like I want her, even though she hates me.

I pick her up and carry her to the desk, laying her down on top of the papers there, not giving a fuck about anything other than getting inside of her. Burying myself in her warmth.

I have her skirt up in an instant, my cock only seconds later. I shove inside of her and she cries out, her fingers digging into my back through my shirt. I pull at her black tank, tearing it, freeing her gorgeous tits so I can watch them bounce as we fuck.

There’s nothing like having a beautiful woman come on your cock. And Rachel always comes. Always. And amazingly. Sex with her is unlike sex with any other woman.

I ram my cock into her and she cries out, coming with abandon. I go so hard and so fast that I get dizzy, the endorphins coursing through me as I empty myself into her, an animal roar escaping my throat as I do.

Spent, I take a moment to get my bearings, to let the dizzy haze dissipate.

Cole, do you fuck other women this way? Rachel asks.

It’s a surprising question. I’m sure my shock registers all over my face.

Do you think I fuck other women? I ask.

She lifts her shoulders as she pushes me away, sitting up on the desk. The insides of her thighs are wet and slick with both of our juices. I’m overcome by it, by her. I shove my face between her legs, lapping at her swollen pussy lips, tasting the musky, salty, sweet mixture there. She throws her head

Reviews for Cole (Book 3)

[Donna Easton · Rating: 5 out of 5 stars]

Omg. Cole and Rachel my new favorite couple. Amazing book. Loved it.