Ranker's Return Novels & Stories

Then, turning in curiosity toward Frank, she asked, "What level on Earthrank do you think you'd be?" Frank shook his head. "I wouldn't be on that list…" Vicky cut him short before he could finish, "Fair enough. You should leave Riverton as soon as you can if we lose the fight in three days. Even if the Chandlers have said they won't kill you, they'd change their minds once they get the shares… I'm tired now. I'll go get some rest." Frank could not say anything at that, which left Vicky in the dark. He was not Earthrank—he was Skyrank.

Suddenly Elm turn his attention to me, “For your information, Beta is the second rank after the Alpha, and the lowest rank there is the omega, Enforcer and a No-rank.” I squinted my eyes and said my thank you. “I mean, that’s very generous of you, Elm.” “Well, you’re welcome.” Said Elm, and I saw him low fiving Aaron. Just like a high five, but subtle. “No joking around, guys. Remember to take some rest after we have to arrive at the hotel.” Zephyr reminded us, but his eyes never wave away from his laptop.

On the day my overseas assignment ended, my boyfriend, Victor Walter, posted something on social media and quickly deleted it. The room was filled with familiar friends. The caption read, [Waiting for tonight's guest of honor.] I thought he had found out that I had changed my flight to come back early and wanted to surprise me. When I arrived at the location and entered the room, everyone fell silent. My best friend, Cynthia Haight, was the first to recover from the shock and said, "Welcome home! We've been waiting for you." Everyone ushered me into a seat and took turns toasting to my return. After several rounds, I leaned drowsily into Victor's arms and closed my eyes to fake bein

She glanced at me, then back at the arena. Of course, I had done better, with knives. But I couldn’t tell her that. So instead, I kept quiet and focused on the arena. The man introduced himself as Instructor Draven. He explained how the ranking system here was different from the academy’s: you could hold a high rank at the academy and a low rank here, and vice versa. I noted that down. At least when I don’t have to pretend to be a weak omega, I could kick some butts.

I told my friend Lanre I was planning to return and he said he would tell me when he helped me secure a job first. Last week he called me and told me I have been offered an appointment as an executive designer in the Li's Group and here I am" Theresa Mo explained briefly. Rosa's eyes welled up. So much has passed under the bridge within the past four years. If Theresa Mo had told her she was pregnant, she wouldn't have allowed her travel out. "You could have at least reached us since you left Theresa. I was wondering if we have in any way hurt you and we didn't know.

Trent nods in acknowledgment, patiently awaiting some form of briefing or test from this enigmatic figure. The merman carefully observes Trent and Hunter, his eyes seemingly assessing their presence. Then, he communicates with Trent using signs, "Where did you get the sigil?" Trent raises an intrigued eyebrow at the question, but he responds without hesitation, signing back, "I earned it in the shiver I joined after being rejected by the handlers."

The applause never got too loud. The screen kept scrolling. Each name felt like a countdown. My own name was coming. I could feel it like a knot in my chest. "Mary Everborne," Alpha Magnus called next. "Rank 6. Strength rating: 4 out of 10." Mary’s chin trembled as she stepped forward. She looked like she wanted to disappear.

V stated. He flicked his fingers and another thing popped up on the screen along with the current rank it showing. [ CURRENT ] RANK F = SCAN EYES = FIRST MISSION DONE ( YOU HAD UNLOCKED COMMON MARKET, TAP TO OPEN ) SYSTEM REST TIME: None [ NEXT ] RANK E = ARCHIVE = 3M POINTS ( + UPGRADE MARKET ) "What's the market? I have unlocked it?" K Whatever leaned to the front with curiosity.

"My schedule has already locked the exact date of their ranking ceremony as clear." "Eric, your system operates with such intense consideration and meticulous detail. Without your office dropping the reminder, my own brain would have bypassed the fact that their ranking moon was this close." A wave of genuine warmth touched my inner wolf. "Jess was the primary asset who dropped the data onto my link. He stated his ranking cycle was approaching. Refrain from calculating that the pups are too young to analyze the board; his system actually processes a massive volume of data," Eric stated. "Their trackers are also fully aware of how frequently your line and Ada engage in territorial battles."

I could feel their hunger, their need to dominate. This ranking system wasn’t just a game—it was a war waiting to happen. My wolf stirred, restless, eager for the challenge. But something else tugged at me, a faint pull I couldn’t shake. I pulled out my phone, the screen flashing with the notification. Cassian Virex. Dominion: Solas. Rank: 95. The three-point Bloodborn bonus had pushed me higher, just shy of perfection. Ronan leaned over, whistling low. “Ninety-five, huh? Not bad, golden boy. Guess I’ll have to settle for second place.” He flashed his screen—Rank 92, plus his own three-point boost.