Alex W. Wells (they/them) writes contemporary MM romance: slow burn, open door, and men who are much better at observing than asking for what they want.
Their books follow characters figuring things out late, badly, and with more precision than necessary: academics, bricklayers, commuters, exes, fathers, teachers, artists. Very specific food. Tea that means something it shouldn’t.
They write queer romance with sharp dialogue, emotional restraint, and heat that arrives after far too much thinking.
They say very little about the rest.


