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Hello, my name is Frankie Page. I am a newish romance author who enjoys reading and writing a vast variety of romance genre. Anything from small town steamy romances to the dark and depraved—I love it all.

I published my first novel, Forever Moore, in December 2020. I have many works in progress, several of which I hope to publish in 2021.

I started writing when I was young as an outlet. Originally my dream was to be a screenplay writer, specifically I wanted to be the next George Romero. While I enjoy writing screenplays and working with local theaters, somewhere along the way life happened and I never fully pursued my dream. I started getting really into reading a couple of years ago. Then that spark to write happened again—this time, though, I knew I didn’t want to do screenplay work. I fell in love with the indie romance world and knew I wanted to be a part of it.

When I am not plugging away at my computer, or nose buried in a book, I enjoy lounging around the house watching movies with my alpha-hole husband, my mini-me, and our three cats.


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Melting your kindle 7/15/2022

They say bad things come in threes… Well, whoever made up that rule can kiss my ass. First, a freaking tornado rips through town, not only decimating my new apartment but putting my bar out of commission. Second, I’m homeless, desperate, and left with no choice but to live with the most annoying jerk I’ve had the displeasure of meeting: my best friend’s twin brother. Third… well, how can it possibly get any worse?

Oh, maybe by having to see his stupidly handsome face—the one I can’t decide if I want to punch or kiss (sometimes both)—on a daily freaking basis. Constant exposure to that panty-melting grin is bound to make any girl insane. And that mouth, imagining what those lips could do to me if they weren’t spewing the kind of nonsense that reminds me exactly why I hate him in the first place… In fact, the only thing more miserable than all of the above is falling for the guy.

Nope, no way. Not gonna happen.

Tral Lake’s resident playboy might be everything I’ve ever wanted. But what I want doesn’t matter. Because Jake Moore and I go together like beer before liquor–we’re bound to make each other sicker.