Jace Marsh

Jace Marsh writes from the sun-bleached edges of Florida, even though she’s certain she was meant for fog, thunderstorms, and places where the shadows linger. A reluctant resident of endless summer, she survives the heat with iced coffee, oversized hoodies, and the loyal company of her dogs.

Fueled by mythology and all things fantasy, Jace believes the old gods never vanished—they just learned to hide in stories. That belief shapes every world she creates, filled with dark magic, dangerous bargains, and heroines who burn brighter than the realms trying to break them.

When she’s not writing, she’s hunting through used bookstores, researching obscure folklore, or plotting tales that begin with a whisper and end with a scream.

Friends describe her as “mysteriously charming” and “probably part fae.” She won’t confirm or deny either.