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

Cynthia stared at me viciously. I felt like a bug under a microscope or a butterfly she couldn’t wait to pin to the board. I returned her venom with a calm cool look to show her she wasn’t getting to me. 


Dismissing her I turned to Benjamin. “Are you sure about this?”


He nodded without hesitation. “Let’s do this.”


Erin echoed his sentiment with excitement telling us she was with us all the way.


What the hell? At this point we really didn’t have much left to lose.


“Are you crazy or just stupid?” Cynthia asked. 


 I answered with a sweet smile. “Both.” Then turned back to Erin. “We leave in an hour.” 


 Erin’s grin was wider than the Grand Canyon as she nodded enthusiastically. We all got up and began to hurry and pack the bare minimum supplies we needed. As I passed by Cynthia, she grabbed my arm and stopped me. 


“You’ll never succeed. You realize that right? This is going to fail, and you’ll be stuck god knows where without a single shred of help,” she growled. 


Chapter 97