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 stone kept us on a steady course heading straight south. Just before I was sure we were going to hit Mexico the road just stopped. We had pulled up in a small town that only had one road in and one road out; and they were the same road. The road had ended on a pier that was facing the marshy waters of the bayou and I knew what the stone was going to say even before it pointed. 


“Was it too much to ask that we would have a paved road straight to the cabin?” I asked on a groan seeing the tiny little boats tied to the dock. 


“Of course, you should have known it wasn’t going to be that easy,” Benjamin admonished me.


We all walked to the pier waiting for the stone to show us the way. The sun was fading from the sky slowly and I realized that we were going to have to either wait until morning or take this trip at night. 


“I guess we’ll find a place to stay for the night and leave at first light,” I said sadly. 


Chapter 115