M Ranker Novels & Stories

“The colours show their ranks. Starting from the bottom is Cadet-black, Newbie-purple, Rookie-red, Novice-blue, Experienced-green, Seasoned-yellow, Veteran-white, Champion-bronze, Ace-silver and finally Legendary-gold. Ten ranks in all. There are a few ways to earn your ranks. Usually one would start from the bottom and make their way up by doing quests. Some aced the exam and got an upper rank right off the bat. Some earn points by contributing to the community by financial or military means.” “I see. I get it now. So I either have to work my way up or ace the test somehow.” Matthew nodded a few times. “Yes, are there any more questions you want to ask?” The receptionist asked in confirmati

He looked at the Rank 3 Earth King Ranked Realm Dark Iron Wolf Dark Races with a playful expression. ""Well... is it really that strange?"

My previous boss was right—it was difficult to resist taking the easy route and it may have been a matter of time before I caved to the desire to have a better life. “Don’t think like that. Your dignity is not something you can get back when you lose. You might find yourself unable to sleep at night.” She might have spoken all that encouraging talk but it wasn’t very encouraging. “Hazel!” A voice boomed, which made Julia and I jump in surprise. Markos stood a distance away looking at us with a weird look on his face. How long had he been standing there? Did he hear what we were saying? I straightened my back and faced him while Julia scrambled away. Everyone feared him for a reason. He was i

the system responded. "How come I'm seeing an A-ranked hero among the top 3? Isn't the top reserved only for S-ranked heroes?" Keagan inquired. "Typically, yes. However, in this era, there have only been four known heroes to achieve the S-rank, and currently, only two of them remain active. Therefore, the first-ranked A-ranked hero holds the third position by default, as there are no other active S-ranked heroes apart from the two," the system explained.

The Lunar Combat Arena buzzed with restless energy, the air thick with the scent of ambition and unease. I stood near the front, arms crossed. Ronan slouched beside me, his usual grin replaced by a sharp focus as he stared at his phone. The screen’s glow reflected in his face, showing his rank—Rank 92, a solid Alpha Tier score. My own phone weighed heavy in my pocket, but I didn’t need to check it to know I’d be near the top. I always was.

All Rylee ever talked about was helping others and getting good grades so she could get into Harvard. Maverick had grown up to be the overprotective big brother to all of his siblings. Even though Zander and Kieran could take care of themselves, he never faulted if someone talked down to them. I saw Maverick growing up to take after Damian, and become the next CEO of Stone Entreprises. He had a very strong business sense that even surprised Damian. Quite often, Damian would bring Maverick to the office to spend the day. Maverick absolutely loved it. To Maverick, the best day would involve going to the office. Zane often invited Maverick to spend the summer in England to shadow him.

He was still in the B-rank even though he was the head of a band of mercenaries. He wasn't sure whether he should depart or not. As soon as Rakan saw it, he told Mark, "I will leave it to you to make sure no one enters the base." "Understood." Mark sighed and joined his companions outside. In the pseudo-S-rank, even though Zagan's foundation was shaky and had become demonic due to the breakthrough, the power he possessed was real, and warriors in the lower ranks could not stand against it. In actuality, those below the third circle of A-rank have no shot at all. A few would be able to endure a few attacks even if they were above the sixth circle.

It was a shame, really. Mark was a very strong man and would have been the perfect beta because he had the strength of an Alpha wolf, but his loyalty was questionable, so the position went to the most trustworthy, Luis. We have had no reason to worry ever since. People were surprised that he had a new rank, and Mark smiled at me, knowing what I had done. "People, it is a privilege to have true royalty and true power among us, but you need to know what you fight against," he said and cleared his throat.

"Is he rank B? Maybe I know him, I can arrange your matches on my behalf, but maybe it'll just be a sparring match. "No, he's not at rank B." "Don't tell me that you want to challenge someone of rank A? Are you crazy?" "Not either." Ty is now sweating cold sweat. Of course, he wasn't so stupid as to not realize who Reinhard was referring to. The only person ranked above A was that person, someone who had defeated ten B-rank soldiers when he had just entered this werewolf kingdom's military academy. "You ... since when did you have problems with Caskey?"

she surly said attempting to walk away. Afnaan is the Social Prefect, so she has the right to allow them or not to so she said "Oh little queen bee, I won't allow a person whose gob is not found in our planet to choose my dancers." Afnaan said gutsy. Mehr and the rest were cognizance to what was happening. It's not like this is the first time.