About Olivie
For an official bio, find my press kit.
Olivie Blake, the pen name of Alexene Farol Follmuth, is the author of internationally bestselling speculative fiction for adults. She is a lover and writer of stories, many of which involve the fantastic, the paranormal, or the supernatural, but not always. More often, her works revolve around the collective experience, what it means to be human (or not), and the endlessly interesting complexities of life and love.
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Olivie tripped and fell into writing after abandoning her long-premeditated track for Optimum Life Achievement while attending law school, and now focuses primarily on the craft and occasional headache of creating fiction. Her New York Times and Sunday Times bestselling The Atlas Six released in 2022 from Tor Books, with The Atlas Paradox and The Atlas Complex rounding out the bestselling trilogy in 2024. The re-release of her viral literary romance Alone With You in the Ether was followed by backlist titles One for My Enemy and New York Times bestselling Masters of Death, with brand new titles Gifted & Talented and Girl Dinner releasing in 2025. She is also the writer for the graphic series Clara and the Devil with co-creator Little Chmura. As Alexene, she is the author of young adult fiction (alexenefarolfollmuth.com).
Olivie lives and works in Los Angeles with her husband and son. She has trained in boxing for the last seven years and enjoys dinner conversation, art made by humans, and overindulging her sweet tooth.
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Please note: I will never solicit you via social media on any platform. I do not have a Facebook profile, and I do not use or offer any paid services—all of my writing advice is free.

Author Photo © Michelle Terris​
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Represented by
Amelia Appel, Triada US
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Currently . . .
Writing
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NEWPHORIA!, a dystopian satire set three generations in the future of Western technocracy about an archivist, a pop star, a neo-Luddite cult, and clicktivism in the digital dark age. Currently in revision.
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Dead Weight, a play about a complicated pair of frenemies and some priests on LSD. Currently in revision.
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CALL ME WHEN YOU MAKE IT, formerly STARGAZING IS NECROPHILIA, an Alone with You in the Ether-esque romantic narrative about life, disappointment, desire, and the uncertainty of art. Currently in revision.
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UNTITLED ASSASSIN WIFE, a '90s inspired SFF action/adventure about a very healthy marriage. On deck.
Reading
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THE MANOR OF DREAMS by Christina Li. This is a very good contemporary Gothic and intricate family drama set in Los Angeles, specifically against the backdrop of Hollywood (the industry), so it's a pretty good comp for my forthcoming DREAMLAND in addition to being an excellent read. This one is more nightmarish—this is a haunted house book for sure, with generations of wrongdoing woven into the family's history and wealth. It's also a multi-generational sapphic story, and though I typically avoid books that could be described as "lush," I do think that applies here. When casting my mind back to the experience of reading, I can vaguely smell an evil garden, so "lush" it is.
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THE TRUE TRUE STORY OF RAJA THE GULLIBLE (AND HIS MOTHER) by Rabih Alameddine. I wanted to read this book prior to its being crowned the winner of the National Book Award because of the "and his mother" parenthetical, which I found amusing. Then obviously it won, so, I picked it up. It's very good, and while this is certainly not the most accurate comp—this book is very rooted in Lebanese politics, culture, and history, so that aspect really can't be ignored or adequately compared—it reminded me in its narration style of THE IDIOT by Elif Batuman, which is one of my favorite books. I guess what I'm saying is this book made me laugh in the particular way where everyone in the vicinity is A Character. It's a very enjoyable read that I would recommend pretty indiscriminately.
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HERCULE POIROT: THE COMPLETE SHORT STORIES by Agatha Christie. I have been asked a couple of times to write a mystery novel; conversely, I have said many times that I think the only thing I am not interested in writing is a mystery novel. It's hard to pants your way through a tight mystery, and as we know, if I can't pants my way there, I'm not going. But I do enjoy murder mysteries in film and TV, and for Reasons, I thought it was time to explore the very odd character of Poirot: his egg-shaped head, his "little gray cells" (gross), his order and method, his dim-witted golden retriever best friend. I also needed these particular tropes for part of the manuscript I just finished (again, for Reasons), and one thing I enjoy as an apparent constant is the dislike that mystery novelists have for their own detective creations (Conan Doyle for Sherlock Holmes, Christie for Poirot). I wonder if Rian Johnson specifically tried to create a Benoit Blanc he could stand.
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THE TEN YEAR AFFAIR by Erin Somers. This has been high on my TBR since it released, based on various reviews it got in periodicals and newsletters that I devotedly read. I think what particularly intrigued me was the concept of it being defined by its generation—a "specifically millennial novel" is what I've read about it several times, and I was curious to know what that meant. When I think of a literary millennial novel, I tend to think Sally Rooney, but much of her work up to this point focuses on the experience of falling in love, which means it typically lives in the ennui of its twenty-something characters. Basically, what I'm saying is that I keep forgetting that I am getting older, because the beginning of this book rings a lot more similar to GIRL DINNER than, say, ALONE WITH YOU IN THE ETHER, which I think of as a millennial novel because I, a millennial, wrote it—but of course, were it to be, let's say, adapted for film (ahem), it would necessarily be packaged for a Gen Z audience, because that's what stage of life it focuses on. Interesting thought experiments over here. But anyway, I am always down for novels about complicated relationships, especially the kinds that blur lines.
Listening
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Nightmare Revisited by various artists. This is an album full of (predominantly) heavy metal covers of songs from The Nightmare Before Christmas, which you may recall is my son's favorite movie. He seems to have a great love of Tim Burton generally but I digress. I played this album for him because I thought it might be interesting—I was expecting something more in the realm of the Fall Out Boy cover of "What's This" and got more of a... patchwork of atmospheric instrumental breaks—but actually, he has now asked me to play it several times. His favorite is Korn's rendition of the song where the three naughty trick-or-treaters think they should probably keep Santa in a box for ninety years and then see if he talks. Second favorite is "Jack's Lament," because my boy has the soul of a jaded poet.
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Into the North by The Dreadnoughts. I have a playlist filled with Celtic punk, rock, or hip-hop, most of which is about getting the Brits out and also hating the empire, sometimes dancing with the devil or shipping up to Boston, also the rocky road to Dublin. I'm particularly into the retro-sailor shanty vibe of "Roll Northumbria," which seems like it should be an old folk song but is actually from 2019. Anyway, the anti-authoritarian streak has found its soundtrack, thanks in large part to the show House of Guinness and its commendable frequency of the hip-hop trio Kneecap.
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Prepare for Despair by Point North. This is really a continuation of what I was saying earlier. I think what I'm listening to lately has a punk or pop punk undertone, all of which is feeding into the art I'm working on now: an action/adventure manuscript about a contract killer (and her marriage). As with the rest of my work, I relish making the spectacular mundane, so it's more about working under the conditions of a world where you're not only complicit in, say, the human rights violations of an all-powerful oligarchy, you're also being ruled by incompetency under the guise of meritocracy in the slow collapse of said oligarchy. I know, I know, I'm such a fantasy author. Anyway, I dipped back into Point North because of the new single, "Dead 2 Me." This older album of theirs—you might recall "Safe and Sound" is on one of the Atlas playlists—kind of reminds me of the devotion I once had for New Found Glory's Catalyst when I was 16. (We were American idiots then, too.)
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folklore and evermore by Taylor Swift. When I first watched the Eras Tour movie, pre-The Tortured Poets Department, I was surprised to discover that my son's favorite set was folklore (my favorite album, as I've said many times, is 1989). When I put on the final Eras show, I was paying attention to what, if anything, my son chose to stop what he was doing and watch (we were building our own version of Chris Burden's Metropolis II out of Magna-Tiles, DUPLO, and wooden trains so understandably, very busy). But yet again, behold—he just really loves folklore Taylor! It's his era. I guess it is literally his era, since I think it came out while I was pregnant with him? But anyway, 'tis the damn season, as the poets say. (Also: 'tis JANUARIES season, though as with Steel Magnolias, it's applicable for all major holidays and/or forms of depression.)