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

I raced up to the cockpit my moment of relaxing and feeling victory gave way to a pounding heart that was threatening to burst. The sun had just barely begun peaking up over the horizon illuminating the tall building of a vast metropolis area.


“Where the hell are we?” I asked in panic. 


“From the barren landscape, I’m not an expert, but I’d say… Texas.” 


I guess there was a bright spot to this shit-icicle, I thought sardonically. 


“How is this plane flying?” I quizzed.


“I managed to find the autopilot,” she said proudly. 


“Okay… so why don’t you… TURN OFF THE AUTOPILOT AND PULL US UP?” I screamed unable to understand how she couldn’t see the obvious solution. 


“I TRIED!” she shouted back. “But apparently it’s not as ‘point and click’ as turning it on was.”


 Cynthia flopped down in the pilot seat with a puff of exasperation. She quickly began fiddling with the buttons and cussing under her breath. 


Chapter 103