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

We wound our way through more tunnels, the floor gradually sinking us deeper into the giant's skeleton. Cut into some of the bone-white walls were large squares with ornate bone handles. If I happened to pull one, I was sure a dead body would be lying within. It didn't bother me to be surrounded by so much death. If anything, I found it fascinating.


"So the shadows really start down here, a concentration of black magic residue so thick, not even the whitest magic will light the space." Ramsey shivered hard. "Remember the graveyard with cages? The cages contained the shadows rolling off of those graves, but we felt them, that cold, terrible feeling. You feel it now, right?"


I nodded, even though I didn't. Darkness choked the area ahead, but it didn't feel awful at all. The darkness welcomed me, wrapped me up in a pleasantly cool embrace, and I hadn't even started shadow-walking yet. 


Chapter 114