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

Gritting my teeth, I flopped onto the floor to catch my breath and think, and not about Ramsey Sullivan. We could never do that again. I couldn't be with him because my memory wasn't lying. I could never erase what I saw even if he wasn't a murderer. That moment in time had shaped and molded me with immovable parts, and it couldn't be undone.


I squeezed my eyes shut. Now that the king of distractions had left, everything had come flooding back. The worry, the unbelievable pain in my foot. Frustration scraped over my skin. I wanted to help, to do something, but I doubted I'd be able to walk.


Eerie silence pressed in around me. It was too quiet. I should've heard breathing other than my own.


I hauled myself back up into a sitting position. Professor Wadluck's thinning brown hair streamed out around his head on the table. The torchlight and shadows moved over him, but I couldn't tell if he was doing any moving himself.


Chapter 91