Blood Rank Novels & Stories

Kevin raised his hand, and looked at his radial artery, "Yes. This disgusting fact... Every time I remember it, I always want to scratch this wrist and spit out the blood I have." "Don't you always do that? Hurt your wrist, until all the blood in your body comes out. But sadly it never worked," said Rena, making Pine flabbergasted "What...? What are they talking about!?" thought Pine. "Because it's not just about blood. Your whole body is a fact that you can't deny," continued Rena. #to be continued in Chapter 26.1 - We WIll Be Fine

Meanwhile, Adrian came to my side, and looking at me with more questions, he picked me in his arms. «she needs a doctor, now,» he said and escorted me to the open room, Atlas’s room. I held on to him, it felt weird, he was angry, warm, and afraid, and fear radiate out of him. He placed me on the bed and I felt a bolt of pain in my left arm where the wound was healing, making me scream my heart out; I looked at my hand, seeing black veins covering the wound. «What is that?» asked Hunter. The pain was unbearable, but I knew what was this, black blood, I have been marked.

I took a deep breath, looking at Adam as he held the aged red book in his palm, “...ranking is crucial to understanding how Pack society and relationships are established. Because you may rank high doesn’t make you entitled. It means you have more responsibilities, duties, things like that.” I rested my cheek on my fist, trying my hardest to pay attention to my Uncle’s lecture.

Whiplash said, his voice accompanied by a hoarse whistling, a sign of his old age catching up to him? The squad members pulled up their displays from their hero suits, and one by one, they read out their current rankings and attributes. The readings were disappointingly low, except for Dante, who was on the cusp of breaking into the B-rank. His ranking was 11,382, the lowest of the low, showcasing the scarcity of ranked superheroes compared to the unranked ones. To be ranked was truly an honor and privilege, reserved for the most skillful and promising individuals. The rest of the squad reported their low attributes, all of them unranked.

Damon laughed. "Hah! Names are all the same. They're all just syllables. But you are here now, a mere Birthright rank. Your abilities really leave much to be desired!" "That's not up for you to decide." Frank sneered, his eyes red—he could not hold back against an opponent who was a full rank higher, or he would get killed.

I surveyed the forest as I found an onugbu tree, I cut off leaves as much as I could then rushed back to mama. My brother had brought the water, I knelt before mama, listening aptly to her instructions. I did all she had told me, taking precarious steps not to forget any procedures. My brother would watch attentively as an amateur doctor does in a practical examination. The bleeding stopped – I yelled in utmost confusion. “Mama, the bleeding stopped!” I yelled almost losing my voice. “I knew you could do it” she replied in a weak tone. “Is mama going to be alright?” my brother asked with darting eyes.

The bold letters practically glaring at me. Kai Blackthorn. Rank 1. Strength: 10/10. My breath caught. 10/10? My stomach twisted and all I could do was stand there, my pulse hammering in my chest as I suddenly felt a wave of weakness in my bones. And for the first time in Ravencrest territory, I felt truly powerless.

It made something cold settle in my chest, a reminder of exactly what kind of war we were fighting and exactly how little Rinaldi valued anyone standing between him and what he wanted. “He was expendable,” I said quietly. “Just like Marco was supposed to be. Just like my father is, if this drags on too long.” Declan crossed the room and stopped in front of me, closer than strategy required, close enough that I could feel the warmth radiating off him even through the chill of the empty apartment. “Your father isn’t expendable. Not to Rinaldi. If he wanted him dead, he’d have done it in the foyer instead of taking him.”

“The correlation still holds. Stress explains more of the variance than rank does in every set except the third, and even then it’s inside the margin of error.” He nodded. “Same as what I got. That third batch might just be a sampling thing. All the Beta subjects were from the same sub-pack, so they probably share a bunch of outside stressors that flatten the rank signal.” He stopped at the door. “You know this stuff better than anyone in that room.” “You haven’t been in there yet. You don’t know what they know.”

Hello dear readers, I want to explain the power ranking in this book. They are different potential rankings ranging from Yellow orange, red, blue, cyan blue, and black. The lowest to the highest. The yellow is the lowest form of ranking, while the black colour is the highest ranking that is rumored to be a myth. Sorry for the confusion from not explaining it earlier. Have a lovely day yall🥰🥰.