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Overview: Hi, I’m Chelsey Clark, a Contemporary Fiction Author in the Romance Genre.
I am a sucker for billionaire romances though I also read small town romances. My Stories usually have something hot and steamy, but also emotion-filled with a happy ever after ending.
I left my corporate job to start my career as an author as I loved crafting stories and creating book worlds since childhood.
I usually spend my time writing steamy romantic stories while having a hot cup of strong coffee.
Genre: Fiction > Romance
Entwined with the Sheriff (#1)
I’ve landed in Sunnyport, dreaming of a fresh start from my past.
Ever since I left my old life behind, I only wanted to achieve my wish of starting my own bakery.
That is until I met David, the town’s sheriff, whose rugged charm stirred feelings I thought I’d buried deep.
But I’ve been here before, entrusting my heart to someone who promised forever only to leave me shattered.
Ugh.
This can’t happen. I need to focus on my bakery, on rebuilding the life I dreamed of.
And David can never know the turmoil he stirs in me.
Because falling for him would be a recipe for disaster… right?
Entwined with the Librarian (#2)
In Sunnyport, my life as head librarian was comfortably predictable.
But then Ethan walked up to me in an community event
That first stirred something in me. A heat, a curiosity, something I hadn’t felt in years.
Despite the obvious differences, our shared love for literature became an unexpected bridge, drawing us into conversations that felt both exhilarating and forbidden.
But I’m 45, and he’s 28. The voice in my head reminded me of our age difference
As I wrestled with my attraction and the whispers of judgment, Ethan’s genuine interest offered a glimmer of hope. Maybe, just maybe, we could find a connection beyond the pages we both loved.
Could a love story between us really begin, or was I just another chapter in his adventurous life?
Entwined with the Photographer (#3)
The day I gave my speech at the clinic’s opening, my heart wasn’t just racing from nerves.
It fluttered because of Michael, the photographer, whose attention made me feel seen in a way I hadn’t dared to dream, thanks to the ghosts of my past taunting me about my curves.
His eyes hinted at something deeper, sparking feelings I’ve struggled to bury.
As we talked, his genuine interest and easy charm hinted at a depth beyond mere attraction, encouraging me to share more of myself.
What are his actual intentions? Am I enough for someone like him?
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