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Finally, I opened the B-rank instance list and found his name there. Then I scrolled down to the bottom of the C-rank instance list and saw Winnie. There were four ranks in total for horror game instances. The hardest was S, and the easiest was C. I almost laughed. So these two, who only played low-rank instances, had the nerve to stand here bragging like this? I looked at Winnie. “Do you even know which instance lobby you’re in? “S-rank! “Are you sure your B-rank boyfriend and your C-rank self can take dozens of people through this alive?”

In my past life, Debra had been dead set on being the first to give birth to a half-beast, so she'd chosen the wolf clan without a second thought—the strongest of all the packs. She suggested I pick the serpent clan, saying their pregnancy rates were higher. I took her advice and chose Patrick. After Patrick and I mated, I got pregnant fast. And our child was the first half-beast of the generation. The King of Beasts immediately declared our child the next ruler. Meanwhile, Debra kept having stillbirths. She convinced herself it was the wolf clan's bloodline that made the babies hard to carry—so she crept into Patrick's bed in the middle of the night.

“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

“I had spend million dollars on this game. All of my equipment is superb, and my level is the highest. I am the first in the Equipment list, the first in Cultivation list, and the first in the Force Vale list. Why is the first kill not mine?” I was so excited that I was about to go crazy. “This is impossible. How can that be? Does anyone spend more money then I do?” Thinking that I held the mouse and looked for “Lucifer” on the ranking list. However, I didn’t find his name. Finally, I went to the web page and searched for this guy. After clicking on the gaming equipment, I was desperate. This guy is unexpectedly dressed in orange. The equipment of this game is divided into five levels.

Level Human Rank Monster rank Level 1 - 20 - E-class - Common Level 21 -40 - D-class - Uncommon - Rare Level 41 to 60 - C-Class - Elite Level 61 to 80 - B-class - Mystic Level 81 to 100 - A-rank (Early) - Disaster After A-rank, Every 10 levels is 1 Circle.

She had a mane of wild brown and gold curls, and tanned skin, I couldn’t see her face but I nervously unfolded the note. “Rank?” Was all the note said and my stomach sank. This pack was entirely built on a ranking system, my aunt had spent the drive home from the airport explaining it, there was the elite tier, the best of the best, Alpha Abel held that spot, along with his beta and another warrior. After that there was the gold tier, this tier had 5 in each rank, gold 1, gold 2, and gold 3 for a total of 15 gold wolves. The silver tier was made up of 60 wolves, 20 in each rank. Bronze tier was where a majority of wolves ranked, it was made up of 150 wolves, 50 in each rank. And lastly there

That was far more than the diamond was worth. The auctioneer's voice trembled. "Fifty million! Do I have any other bids?" Damien's face was livid. As an adopted son, he didn't have the authority to compete with the true King. "Fifty million, going once!" "Fifty million, going twice!" "Sold! To the Lycan King!" Thunderous applause erupted as all eyes turned to us. Caspian stood and personally fastened the priceless necklace around my neck. The blue diamond rested against my collarbone, shimmering like a dream.

"All of you students were received in special ways. You just don't remember." "I don't remember anything special happening when I got enrolled." A girl counters as she steps forward. She's tall with blonde hair, and sharp facial features. She's the classical high school bully. She glares at me. "Late and clueless. Typical surface dweller." I don't have time for this. I sigh and look away. "All ranks are displayed on the orb," the professor says, gesturing toward a glowing crystal in the room's center. Names appear midair—Morien: Rank 9. Maddox: Rank 8. Miles: Rank 8. At the very bottom, I see my name, Maya Carter, with a U sign. "What's that?"

Her smile tightened as a flicker of irritation passed over her face—then vanished, replaced by something smoother, sharper. “You’re right,” she said, voice honeyed. “You’re well-educated. Of course, you’ll raise him well. He’ll make something of himself. I’m sure of it.” Her gaze never left him. There was a possessiveness about her look—a mother’s love, forged in lies. Damien chose that moment to speak. “We should choose a name, Tanya. What about Daniel?” He’d prepared a list before the birth—names he’d pressed on me like gifts.

“Relax Lyra, it’s not that deep. Most people don’t even get matched. It’s just some ancient tradition to make the Alphas feel important.” “Exactly my point,” I snapped, stabbing the potato. “Why does everything have to revolve around them? It’s always about the Alphas, it’s like everything is designed to worship them” Ivy leaned in smirking. “Well, maybe because normal people can’t particularly snap trees in half or command packs of wolves without even having to lift a finger” I shot her a look. “You’re not helping.” She laughed. “Relax, Lyra. The system almost never pairs someone who isn’t Alpha blood. The odds are basically zero.” She popped a fry in her mouth “The system is rigged to prio