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

When a noise came, it didn’t come in the direction that I thought it would. When the door on the opposite side of the hall was pushed open, I whipped around wondering why they were coming through that side. 


The man that came through was about six foot if not taller and a solid wall of muscles and looked meaner than a rabid dog. He had shoved the door all the way opened as if that bed in front of it was nothing more than a rolling stool. He strolled through the door like he owned the place and even though he didn’t; I would not be the one to tell him that. Unfortunately, he wasn’t alone, two other men closely followed him. One was lanky and geeky looking, but there was no mistaking the insane menace that oozed from his eyes even though they were situated behind thick coke-bottle glasses. The other was a short, stoutly built, and if the stains on his shirt were any sign, he desperately needed a shower. 


Chapter 28