Soul Eaters
"It started out slowly, quietly; as epidemics usually do... This was something else, something that could only be dreamt up in the darkest recesses of the mind."
With the world coming to an end, Vicki's black and white world is about to be shaken to the core. She must relearn all she's ever known and believed. She must wake up in time to take a path only she can take. 
But who can she trust? Will she be able to see past her narrow views of the world?

Journey for the Souls
The world is a tomb. Death, destruction and chaos are at their doorstep threatening everything they hold dear.  
Soul Eaters.  
A name designed to strike fear into even the bravest.  
Between fighting her family and the very world any woman would lose herself to the strain. But Vicki has to hold it together. She has to survive otherwise it's not just her soul at stake.
*Extreme violence* *18+* *Some content may disturb*
Soul Eaters is created by R.L. Ankney, an eGlobal Creative Publishing Signed Author.

Soul Eaters

"Stop!" came the loudest voice I had ever heard. 


The whole room paused and looked back at a frail-looking woman walking slowly towards us with a tiny cane. I recognized this woman from one of the stores in town. She was always sitting on the bench talking to the pigeons she would feed, treating them like children themselves. The few times I had stopped and talked to her she had always been genuinely nice. The best time had been when I had asked her if she needed some food or something, she had chortled and pointed to the bread bag next to her. 


"If I need to eat, I'm sure the birds will share," she had informed me still chuckling. 


We had all considered this woman crazy, but it never stopped me from smiling and nodding a greeting to her whenever I had seen her. Now, I had never been so happy to see the crazy bird lady in my life. She continued to walk slowly until she stopped in front of me and started examining me closely.


"You sick, girl?" she finally asked in a gruff voice. 


Chapter 11