Novel & Cerita Blood Rank

Ironic. The thought dragged a dry, humorless laugh from my throat. It echoed in the sterile silence of my office, a place that smelled of lemon polish and an underlying decay. My vision was now swimming on the edge of a crimson haze, each blink more laborious than the last. My hands trembled uncontrollably, and I curled them into fists, nails digging into my palms—useless pain that did nothing to steady me. Then it hit me: Bloodmatch. The name pressed against my consciousness like a shadow that refused to lift, a curse and a promise all at once—dangerous, illicit, irresistibly seductive.

"That’s the only possible explanation. Bring a hire dose and make sure to induce it with what'll make her sleep." "What the heck is a ranked S blood?" I mumbled, trying to stay present and not get lost in a headspace somewhere that'll only moan nonstop and grab anyone next to me. No one replied so I looked up. The healers glanced at Alpha Lucas who in turn looked skeptical and still unsure. "Well? Is anyone going to tell me what's wrong with me and why the normal dose don't work-" "It means 'Special'," Lucas responded. "You have special blood and that can only be found in…" he hesitated, glancing at the healers to tell him otherwise. "Royalties."

Dead silence echoed across the void, even though millions of living beings were present. All of them knew the extent of James’ capability. From the moment he left the Callahan family, he defeated the thirtieth figure on the Martial Ranking. His rank and power have ascended ever since, yet he was so easily defeated by the second runner-up on the Ranking. This just goes to show how big is the difference in capacity between number third and number thirtieth of the ranking.

“That she is. Nix is my alpha. But it shows something, doesn’t it?” “What?” He looked confused. “Alphas are mated to someone similar in rank. So that they can support each other. Brandon mated a gamma…and chose someone unranked.” I turned to face Brandon. “It just shows how weak he truly is. He couldn’t even match a beta. Morgan would have won easily. If he had gotten his way and had a boy with my mom. The Oakenfang pack would have been overtaken.” I turned back to the door. “But that doesn’t matter anymore.” I grabbed the handle and opened it. I stepped in, and the scent hit me first. Old blood, my blood, hit me in a wave. Burned flesh. Urine.

“I’m sorry I’ve never told you to your face. It’s always been in passing when talking to my family or to Olivia. I didn’t understand why I feel the way I do until my meeting with Alpha Black. What I don’t understand is how can I be his fated beta when I’m a delta?” He asks the question we both want to know. “Alpha Redmen doesn’t honor the moon goddess’s ranking. Instead of testing your genetics and treating you based on the rank you are born with he assigns you a rank. What it’s based off of, I don’t know, but I can tell you that based on your aura and the size of your wolf, you are a beta. When you and your family get here, all of you will undergo a physical and a battery of blood tests. Wh

Weapons were ranked from low to high with red, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo, and purple. Every ranking could be divided into five other levels. When Darryl first got his Blood Drinking Sword, it was at the Red rank’s lowest level. Now his sword was stained with fresh blood and exuded and unruly, wild temperament. In an instant, it had reached Level Four of the Green rank, which stunned the surrounding crowd. “What happened? This kid is so strong?”

Based on the results, they give us a rank. There are those with the platinum rank, who achieve a perfect score in all items. This rank generally is intended for royalty and the occasional exceptionally gifted military or alpha. Gold rankers are those who get a 4/5 rating. It is for Alpha men and Alpha women to get, and rarely any beta. My mom is the exception to that rule. What did I tell you? badass woman! Those of silver rank: 3/5. Intended for betas. They are the second in command of any pack.

She was trying to hold back from the laugh. “……Ehem.” I deliberately coughed to make her come back to her senses. And as soon as she realizes that, she quickly looks at me with an evil grin on her face. “I will let you know about the practical battle ranks now~” She said. “Huh. You are up to something, aren’t you?” “Must be your imagination.” I doubt that. “For Rank C, 0-200 kills. Rank B, 201-300 kills. Rank A, 301-400 kills and Rank S, 401-1000 kills.” She said.

Gray- This colour signifies individuals with zero potential. White-This colour signifies individuals with average potential Yellow- this colour signifies individuals with disaster potential Red- this colour signifies individuals with ancient potential. Gold- this colour signifies individuals with epic potential.] {Note: Level 1 to 20 - E-class - Common rank Lvl21 to 40 - D-class -Uncommon to Rare LVL 41 to 60-C-class -Elite LVL 61 to 80-B- class - Mystic Lvl 81 to 100 A-class - Unique

"We have to daggar her till we get Kim's blood. Everyone one including me was shocked at her words. "What? Anna, they must be another way" Eric said. "Anna is right. We need his blood to get her to be sane again, if not she will stay this way forever" Oscar added. "Hold on, can't will just use Oscar's blood since he's his brother.?" Jack asked. "We are step brothers, our blood supposed to be exactly the same. Maxine had passed out while Eric sat there with his palms on his temple, elbow on his lap.