Lindsey R. Loucks

Last spring, Dawn found her older brother dead in a pool of his blood. His killer stood over him, wearing a smile as sharp and ghastly as his knife.

Last summer, she tracked the killer down. He's a student at Necromancer Academy and part of a secret fraternity known as the Diabolicals.

This fall, Dawn will scrap her admission to the prestigious White Magic Academy. She'll trade sparkly healing charms and bright dresses for death charms and black cloaks. She'll melt into the shadowy halls of Necromancer Academy.

And she will have her revenge.

The Necromancer Uprising series is created by Lindsey R. Loucks, an eGlobal Creative Publishing signed author.

Necromancer Uprising Series

When I opened my eyes again, his gaze tracked a tear sliding down my cheek. His face had gone even greener, and that expression had come back that had no name. It looked foreign on him, like he'd never worn it before tonight.


He rose then and turned away quickly, heading down the stairs. "Go to bed, you two. It's after the dark hour."


Seph glared after him. "We won't tell anyone you were out if you don't tell anyone we were out." After a few seconds of silence, she called, "Hey, you hear me?"


He ignored her as he crossed the entryway, which sparked fury across Seph's face.


"When you kill him," she said in a low voice, "make sure you kill him a lot."


"That won't be a problem." I raised my hand so she'd help me up. When I stood on my feet again, only slightly wobbly, I pressed Vickie's hair into Seph's palm. "Think that'll be enough?"


"Oh, you're good. This will work perfectly." She couldn't quite manage a smile, though, not after everything that had happened tonight. 


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