About

Between the ADHD, autism, anxiety and depression, it’s no surprise my characters are just as messed up as I am.

I’ve been called many things in my short time on this planet, most of them rather unflattering. Friends have labelled me a being of feistiness wrapped in yarn and many have commented on the likelihood of a world domination attempt. Even those who love me most would call me stubborn and more than a little combative.

I like to call myself passionate personally, but we all know that’s just code for “ready to burn society to the ground”. This is reflected in the stories I tell. I spin tales of rebellion, of light sparking in dark corners, of love in all forms pushing against waves of hatred and pain. From romance found in the spaces between stars, to ancient gods whispering from unknown depths and demonic forces fighting for survival, I explore what makes us human and what makes us monsters.

Bronwen lives in Australia with their two cats and an ever expanding hoard of yarn. When they’re not writing, thinking about writing or crying over writing, they’re either at the gym or curled up on the couch crafting. The only thing that outnumbers their list of story ideas is their unfinished knitting projects.