Maren Holloway

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Maren Holloway

Writes hidden-world fantasy

Maren Holloway writes hidden-world fantasy about the things we lose and the cost of getting them back: drowned cities still lit from within, a found family each missing a different piece of themselves, magic that always asks the user to pay. Her debut series, The Underloam, runs to seven books.

  • Magic is forgetting.
  • Nothing comes up for free.
  • Wonder with a wound underneath.

Biography

A marvel and a grief, in the same room.

Maren Holloway writes hidden-world fantasy about the things we lose and the cost of getting them back. She is drawn to stories that put a marvel and a grief in the same room and refuse to let you have one without the other: drowned cities still lit from within, a found family each missing a different piece of themselves, magic that always asks the user to pay.

Her work lives in the fog between older-YA and adult fantasy: weighty enough for readers who want real stakes and real loss, hopeful enough to believe a wound can be carried instead of hidden.

Her debut series, The Underloam, follows Edda Mercer, a girl in a drowned port city who can pull the forgotten back up out of the dark, and who learns the hard way that nothing comes up for free. Across seven books it asks one question from a hundred angles: what do we choose to carry, and what does it cost to set it down?

What you can count on

The signature under every Maren Holloway novel

  1. Magic is forgetting

    One original engine, stated plainly: what the world forgets thoroughly enough doesn't vanish. It sinks, whole and breathing, into the Underloam.

  2. Nothing comes up for free

    To raise a buried thing, Edda carries its weight in her own skull. Every reclaiming cracks the surface, and something starving climbs up after.

  3. Wonder, and the wound under it

    Never a marvel without its cost in the same breath. The drowned street is beautiful. It is also a grave with the lights still on.

  4. Found family, each missing a piece

    The warmth is real, and it is load-bearing. These are people who fit together precisely where they are broken.

  5. Loss you carry, not loss you hide

    Real stakes and real grief, never graphic. The question is never whether it hurts. It is what you choose to do with the weight.

  6. Churchyard, tide, archive, grave

    No fire, no prophecy, no wizard school. The palette is fog, silt, brick, and cold water, and it never breaks character.

Books by Maren Holloway

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The Remembered Street by Maren Holloway — cover
The Underloam · Book One

The Remembered Street

Some cities forget on purpose. Edda Mercer remembers what they buried.

Available now

Coming soon

  • The Ledger of the Buried by Maren Holloway — cover
    The Underloam · Book Two

    The Ledger of the Buried

    To learn the craft that buries the world’s grief, she has to join the order that would bury her.

    Coming soon
  • The Blank Locket by Maren Holloway — cover
    The Underloam · Book Three

    The Blank Locket

    Some griefs are kept in a locket. Some are kept in a person.

    Coming soon
  • The Drownmarket by Maren Holloway — cover
    The Underloam · Book Four

    The Drownmarket

    Everything the world throws away has to go somewhere. Somewhere, someone is selling it.

    Coming soon
  • The Rising Loam by Maren Holloway — cover
    The Underloam · Book Five

    The Rising Loam

    The buried world has stopped staying down.

    Coming soon
  • The Great Hush by Maren Holloway — cover
    The Underloam · Book Six

    The Great Hush

    At the bottom of the world lies the one thing the order buried so deep it forgot it had buried anything at all.

    Coming soon
  • The Unforgotten by Maren Holloway — cover
    The Underloam · Book Seven

    The Unforgotten

    The world offers two ways to survive a loss: bury it, or drown in it. Edda Mercer is about to find a third.

    Coming soon

Contact

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