ML Broome | Contemporary Romance Author

Hi, I’m M.L. Broome. I write angsty, later-in-life romances where love is messy, people screw up (because humans do), and happily ever afters are hard-won.

 

My goal? To make you bite your nails, perch on the edge of your seat, and maybe even scream at your Kindle, “Don’t do it!” If I get that reaction out of you, I’ve done my job.

 

Outside of writing, I’m basically chaos wrapped in sweatpants—which, by the way, are a wildly underrated fashion choice. I’m a furbaby servant and serial foster failure with a small farm I somehow manage to screw up year after year. Apparently, I do not possess the green thumb my aspirations suggest otherwise.

 

I’m also gluten-free, which, for a born-and-bred New Yorker, means I haven’t had a real bagel or slice of pizza in years. Pray for me. Secretly (okay, not so secretly), I’m counting down the days until I can move to Ireland and watch sheep wander up my road.

 

Oh, and I’m a witch. Don’t piss me off—unless you want your ex texting you at 2 a.m. asking for closure. Kidding. Mostly. In reality, it means I have a deep respect for nature and a tendency to believe animals are far cooler than humans. I said what I said.

 

If you want the full chaos—farm fails, bookish gossip, sneak peeks, spicy extras, and entirely too much oversharing—join my newsletter. I promise to keep your heart racing long after “The End.”