Hi, I’m Stormie December, a cozy romantasy author creating stories where rest is real, magic is unruly, and characters with complicated bodies navigate illness, power, and small-town chaos without losing their humor or their hope. If you’re exhausted, hopeful, and craving a little wonder, welcome in.

I was born with Amniotic Band Syndrome, later collected a handful of chronic illnesses like Pokémon, and somehow still ended up writing books about magic, stubborn hope, and the people who keep going even when their bodies are loudly Not Cooperating. I write for readers who want relatable spoonie characters without passivity, magic that doesn’t fix it all, and romance that doesn’t require a fully functional body to count as a love story.

When I’m not writing, I’m raising two kids, wrangling a poodle, hanging out with my husband, managing my ridiculous body, and working a full time job on a questionable amount of coffee. My stories are full of characters who are tired, complicated, frequently over it, and still absolutely worthy of softness, agency, accommodation, and outrageously good things.