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

We held a twilight vigil for the three we had downed that day. With everyone’s help, except Gerald who was still whining about the gash on his arm, we had their graves dug and the people properly buried. It was heartbreaking knowing that the world was holding fewer and fewer people these days.


We left that graveyard with a newfound sense of comradery. We had all lost someone close and we all had our own demons to fight. Real or in our heads, it is all a battle just the same.


The night fell eerily silent after all the commotion of the day. I had just put the boys down and was getting ready to crawl into the bed next to them when a light tapping came on the door. I let out a silent aggravated sound wondering if murder was still illegal as I quietly stomped to the door. 


“What?!” I whispered harshly jerking it open. 


Tom was on the other side of the door. He had a serious look on his face that told me he wasn’t going to be swayed by my grumpy anger. 


Chapter 81