Ember K. Willow believes in magic—the messy, aching kind that stitches broken things back together. She lives in the Midwest with her fiercely loyal Anatolian Pyrenees, Koda, and her extraordinary 24-year-old daughter, who, despite developmental delays, fills every day with wonder, laughter, and a reminder that the truest magic is unconditional love.

When she’s not busy being a full-time caregiver, Ember escapes into the worlds she creates—places where libraries whisper, fate meddles shamelessly, and love isn’t just found, but fought for. Her stories are for anyone who’s ever been told it’s too late, too hard, or too impossible to find magic again.

Fueled by caramel macchiatos, wild hope, and a refusal to believe in "too late," Ember writes for the dreamers, the fighters, and the ones still learning how to choose themselves.