Hannah Lokos is a fellow author at Champagne Books Group.
Hannah
Lokos is a sleep-deprived college student. She’s a biology major by day and an
author at night, writing usually between the hours of 1
and 4 a.m. She’s wanted to be a published author ever since she was five
years old. Now, fifteen years later, she finally is! Her first novel to be
published, Labyrinth
of Lies, was released this December 2, 2013 by Champagne Book Group.
Fun facts about Hannah? She has climbed Mt. Whitney, been stung by a jellyfish,
and yes, unfortunately, she’s even eaten a cricket. (It was dead, so no
worries!) She likes anything artsy, enjoys challenges, and absolutely loves
cats.
Book
Blurb:
"Something foul is afoot in Ancient Greece.
Athens is bruised from a previous war with Crete. Worse still, King Minos
annually demands fourteen Athenian youths to be fed to the Cretan Minotaur,
which is locked inside a maze. Theseus has grown up amidst this tangle of pain.
When his own beloved, Zosemine, is taken to be fed to the Minotaur, Theseus
finds himself at the heart of a web of conflicting motives, with the sense that
even those closest to him cannot be trusted. Questions abound. Why is his
father so ashamed? What is King Minos hiding? Is the Minotaur even real? And if
not, what truly lies at the heart of the labyrinth? Little does Theseus know
that all the various plots, motives, and secrets all weave around one terrible
truth. Theseus must navigate the labyrinth and see past the masks, to slay the
Minotaur.”
Excerpt:
Pallas
raised his eyebrows. “You are brave, indeed, if you seek to kill the Minotaur.
I dearly hope you succeed, for blessed is the one who will rid us of that
beast. But the world is a fearsome place, Theseus. It is filled with twisted
hearts and hopes and dreams. You think to enter the Minotaur’s maze once you
arrive in Crete, but here you are wrong, Theseus. You have already entered the
labyrinth—you were born into it, and in it, you can trust no one.
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