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Can’t wait to get these books in my hands!

QOTD- are you looking forward to any of these? what are you reading this weekend?

In Love and Betrayal by @ellenicollauthor 
Coming November 1st 2026

He’s the arrogant billionaire who’ll stop at nothing to reclaim the woman he betrayed. She’s the one whose heart he broke—and who vowed she’d never take him back.

Three years ago, I watched Vance Falcon leave the country with another woman on the morning news—from the hotel penthouse we’d shared the night before.

Twenty years my senior, and sinfully charming, he’d made me believe we shared a real connection. But he didn’t just deceive me in love. He took everything I’d worked for with him.

I’ve hated him for it every day since.

Now Vance is back—the same egotistical alpha who won’t accept no for an answer, demanding that I give him a second chance.

But I’ve built my highly successful career and planned my future without him. I refuse to let him tear it all apart.

There’s just one problem: Dr Vance Falcon is as insanely hot as he was the day we met—and just as persuasive. He insists that I’m his angel and I’ll always be his.

And resisting him is proving almost impossible…

But loving Vance Falcon cost me dearly once. What if this time it costs me everything?

Midwinter Surrender by @siennajuddauthor 
Coming November 3rd 2026

Penelope Wang has been my best friend since I arrived in Echo Valley over a year ago.

I took the chief of police job back then expecting a town that would keep its distance from the outsider. To my surprise, the prettiest woman I’d ever laid eyes on slid in beside me to claim a latte with a spaceship dusted into the foam, commanding my attention.

Five foot nothing. All womanly curves, and smarter than any man I’d met, me included.

I’d been in town for four days, and by the time our cups were empty, I’d told her things I’ve never told my own mother. I knew instantly she was one to hang on to.

All this time later, I’m still hanging on. Hanging on to every word out of her heart-shaped lips. Hanging on to the smell of her perfume in my truck an hour after she’s climbed out of it.

Hanging on to the one rule I don’t
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