Ranker Graveyard Shift Novels & Stories

"Scouts spotted movement up there. Movement not animals enough to be too controlled and noise not enough to be humans. One of our drones captured this She handed me a small device. The screen flickered to life. Black and white footage played. At first, I saw nothing but trees swaying in the wind. Then something moved. Something tall and fast slid across the frame. Its limbs were too long, too smooth. It had the wrong shape, as though one had taken a human being and stretched it to be just horrible. And it moved without making a sound. "What the hell is that?" I asked. Tyra's jaw clenched. "Ghost units. Artificial trackers built to hunt shifter blood. Remote controlled. They don't eat, don't

—the exact opposite of the 150,000-word Earth history. "It’s a 'Graveyard' of 'Order', Tommy," Avery noted, viewing the Proxima-feed through her "Gold-Link." "The Creditor has 'Optimized' them into 'Non-Existence.' Now, it wants us to 'Shatter' the 'Lattice' so it can 'Re-Lease' the 'Sombra' to them and start the cycle over. It’s 'Forced-Re-Innovation'."

Grandpa chuckled. Although everything was too heavy to take in at once, the happiness of finding my Grandpa trumped it all. * * * * * * CHARACTER SKETCH: SHADOW GANG MEMBERS: Zoe Stone – Leader Draven – Zoe’s Beta Lyra – Draven’s sister Seris – Draven and Lyra’s adopted sister Kael – Third in command Damon – Fourth in command ALPHAS: Talon Green – Green Moss Pack Lucan Cohen – Ocean Spirit Pack Corwin Dixon – Moon Shine Pack

He pointed his fingers, "Anyway, for people with 50 to 70 necro, they are C rank, 70 to 90 are B rank, 90 to 120 are A rank, 120 to 150 are S rank, 150 to 250 are double S rank, while 250 to 500 are triple S rank. In Lumiere city, there are only five triple S rank." "Who are those?" "Zyrus Valencia, Marco, the city lord and I forgot the other two, but they are the glorious five of the Lumiere City." "Is there someone who's necro is above 500?" "There is." "Reeve Giraudus, I think he has more or less 1,200 necro." "That's a lot." I shook my head off and smirked, "Guess there's no way to be like him eh?" He snapped his fingers and grinned. "I wouldn't say that for sure."

“There are a number of lower-level werewolves who are employed by Zeus as security guards and on the night shifts, as can be expected as their compliance would be necessary for the operation of the illegal business. It then goes to the trucking company who distributes the product. The trucking company belongs to - ” “The Ridgeways,” Rhett said grimly. “Correct.” “Rohan and Harry,” Heath said as he wrote their names on the board. “F-k, that’s deep into the pack hierarchy.” “Mmm,” Talen was non-committal. Aislen slid him a look out of the corner of her eye. She suspected that he knew more than he was saying. If he were one of the Triquetra, she would challenge him on it, however, with Talen, s

But his Charger was his baby, just like my Harley was mine. I took the lead and River rode beside me, while Cruz followed us. So far, I didn't see any members of Nightshade or anything suspicious, but that wasn't to say that the threat wasn't there. But it was late, and Nightshade had probably finished patrolling for the night. One could only hope. But I refused to live my life in fear. We made a left turn, and the night was gorgeous. Hot already, even though it was nice. But wolf-shifters didn't feel the heat or the cold like humans. The stars were out, but the moon wouldn't be out again until the Summer Solstice in June.

You tend to bond with your teammates at the end of the day. Someone raised a hand but he waved it away. 'No questions now please. Let me end the talk.' The hand went down. 'Each squad would have a supervisor who is part of ranking B. As I've explained earlier on, there are five rankings, irrespective of what category you belong in.' 'We have the Shades, our topmost agents. They are a little different from Hero league corps as they are...extra special. They are only dispatched on urgent duties and the most risky missions. It's rare to see them here as they have a different training facility.'

As the Giant Fragmenter tried to strike me with its massive Battleaxe I dodged its attack perfectly, I continue to press my attack against the Giant Fragmenter unchecked, Meridia watched as I get hit from the Giant Fragmenter’s attack but I recovered quickly and continued fighting like I was refusing to give up and succumb to the darkness. After two intense hours of fighting, I defeated the Giant Fragmenter as it vanish into thin air, located at the heart of Shattered Inkopolis was a cross cover with Royal Heart Purple splatter marks. I walk towards it and interact with it then a message pop up on my phone saying the following ‘Grave Site Found’ I interacted a Grave Site these Grave Sites ar

I quickly read through it until I reached the line that hit my mind hard like sharp teeth: The Georgia State Shifter Alliance Office does hereby register the Pinecrest Valley pack as No Alpha Available. The N.A.A designation will be removed upon receipt of official documentation of pack hierarchy succession in the form of a notarized last will and testament.

Crazy how getting through the worst shit flips the script. Turns straight enemies into ride-or-die. Survival don’t give a fuck about old rules but it writes new ones in blood.