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

The curse sprung vehemently from Craig’s mouth before he dragged me to the floor and behind the partially burned counter. 


“What?!” I hissed out painfully due to the unforgiving floor slamming into my hip.


“Eaters… a freaking herd of them,” he whispered angrily. 


I leaned out cautiously to peak around the corner. “Are we calling them a herd?” I asked. “How many is in a herd?”


“Enough,” he growled pulling me back into hiding.


“Enough?” I repeated taken aback by the way he admonished me. 


“Yes, enough. There are enough of them out there that we have to stay here for the moment,” he snapped. 


I curled myself behind the counter making sure not a single part of me could be seen. The Eaters had such excellent vision that it bordered on x-ray vision sometimes. Though I certainly hoped that wasn’t in the abilities these things seemed to have acquired. Inhuman speed, strength and agility was enough. 


Chapter 89