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 fury that was brewing at the surface starved for more bloodshed even if it was innocent bloodshed. Benjamin’s eyes were dark and fixed on its target demanding retribution that was not fulfilled by just the death of Tom. 


 “Please, Benny,” Erin begged sweetly.


 Gradually the raw anger in his eyes fizzled out. He reluctantly dropped the gun down pointing it at the ground. As a collective we all breathed a sigh of relief when he took a few steps back drunkenly as if he had been intoxicated by the emotions. He turned and leaned against a tree all the strength drained away from him. 


 Craig went to him and began speaking quiet, comforting tones to Benny. Even at a distance I saw the tears falling down his face in torrents. The same misery was awash all over Erin’s face; she wanted to go comfort him, but she was too raw, too torn. 


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