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 back road we were on was bumpy and harsh, but we finally found one without a car that we had to plow into every two minutes. 


“How long do we have until we get to New Orleans?” I asked Craig. 


“According to what Tom said yesterday just another couple of hours,” Craig said. 


My stomach twisted tighter and tighter as my mind whirled with fear of what was to come. One question still loomed over everything and Avamarie had yet to answer it. 


Where did I find this evil Sorceress? All Avamarie had said was that she lived deep in the bayou on an island. But I didn’t know which one. It would literally be like searching for a needle in a haystack. 


How was I supposed to find her? If I could get back to the In-Between maybe I could get a hold of Avamarie and have her help me. A warming sensation on my chest drew my attention to the necklace that hadn’t crossed my mind in a while. 


“No way,” I said out loud. “That’d be way too easy.”


“What?” Craig asked glancing my way. 


Chapter 113