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

"Maybe you should've gone first?" I muttered. My eyes felt like they were swallowing up my head, they were so wide, trying to take in as much of my dark light as possible so I could see in front of me.


"I disagree." His breaths rasped close to my ear.


"I can hear something moving. I think whatever's making your bell ring is right behind us."


Alarms blared inside my head. I thought skinny thoughts, tightened my grip on his hand, and dragged him along even faster.


"Do you know the spell?" I squeaked out. "The spell that kills them again?"


"Never had the chance to try it yet, but I'm about to find out," he whispered, "because it's gaining on us."


Oh gods. The bone walls pressed in even farther, making forward progress even slower. We had to suck in and basically stop breathing. We couldn't go back the way we came, so what if we got stuck? The only ones around to hear us scream were dead. Or not dead, which was even worse. 


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