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

Seph, still floating above her bed, had shifted the slightest bit.


As soon as the three of us made it back to Necromancer Academy, with the staff, and we'd stopped in Mayvel to visit some other healers so they could heal me, my parents ambushed us in the entryway to tell us the news. We immediately went to Seph's room. 


"What does this mean?" I whispered to my mom, my gaze riveted to Seph. She'd turned sideways a little toward the stone as if the weight of it were dragging her arm toward the ground.


"I wish I knew," Mom said. "She only just did this."


And we'd only just arrived. Coincidence? Or wishful thinking? Likely the latter, but just in case, I conspicuously pointed the staff at the stone in her hand since I wasn't sure what it could do. Nothing happened.


"We'll continue to keep an eye on her," Dad said with a solemn nod.


Jon loosened a wistful sigh. "Please let us know if anything else changes."


Chapter 137