Second Life Ranker Ch 1 Novels & Stories

I whisper as her eyes search mine. She doesn't respond for a second, and it is the longest second of my life. "I, Chloe Patterson, accept you, Logan Thurman, as my mate," she whispers, and Lazarus howls inside of my head. Tears prick my eyes before I cup her face. "I, Logan Thurman, accept you, Chloe Patterson, as my mate," I whisper before kissing her plump, glistening lips. Her body immediately sinks into mine, and I growl as her breasts hit my chest. My hands slide from her cheeks to her silky hair before I deepen the kiss. Chloe responds by opening her lips.

Zander asked, breaking the silence. “What movie do you have in mind?” I asked, figuring acting normal might help me get out of the little funk that I was slipping into. “Seeing as Loki is your grandfather, I thought we could watch Avengers so we can laugh at his expense,” he offered with a smile. Just then my phone pinged, and I smiled at the irony. “Sounds good to me.” I opened the text from Siri and read it. ‘No shit! My granddaughter scored herself a badass mate! Go you. As for how a Valkyrie knows, once we’ve been with our mate we can only cum with our mate. We also can’t deny them, no matter how hard we try. They call for us and we come running. I normally punch Loki when he does that s

Chelsa yelled, pointing to the screen. 1st to 4th ranks came up. Their faces were appearing one by one. At the last position there was Lucy, then along with others as well. Only 1st and, 2nd, 3rd positions were all empty. Gray clicked his tongue, driving past the gate. “All of them are in 4th position.” Chelsa comments, looking back at Lucy. “How will you level up?”. “If no one levels up then there won’t be any heir.” Lucy added with an sigh.

"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?"

I chose to train three timber wolves after much consideration, knowing that aside from dogs, wolves were the most loyal animals, and timber wolves were especially ferocious—strong enough to take down a bear. I wasn't taking any chances in this life. I had no idea how Yvonne had managed to turn my python against me in my past life, but by choosing not to train it at all, I was sure I could avoid that fate. I spent the following weeks focusing entirely on the timber wolves, and soon, the day of the auditions drew near. I had just gone over to the office to hand in my audition registration form when my lecturer asked me to stay over to help organize some paperwork.

Just a faint, almost imperceptible luminescence under the skin — the Ki pathways of the Iron River Scripture, built over eight consecutive mornings of hitting things until my arms shook. "Body Tempering Level 4," I said to the interface. --- ✦ DAY 6 MISSION — "Iron Skin Foundation" ✦ Correct. You are now ranked #9,872,104 out of 9,876,532 users. You have climbed four thousand, four hundred and twenty-eight places. The System acknowledges this as progress. It then notes you still have approximately nine million, eight hundred and seventy-two thousand places remaining. Pace yourself accordingly. --- "Thank you for the encouragement."

Try how stupid the pawn acts. “Prepare one hundred Ice variant elite wolves,” Kaelen ordered irrefutably. "We're going to play South. It's been a long time since the Vanguard bloodline has been too haughty. I want to taste the taste of their Young Lady's blood. If she's worthy… perhaps I'll sleep with her before cutting her throat." The real war for power is now ringing loudly. If previously Chloe was just throwing away trash, now she has to face monsters covered in snowstorms who are secretly planning to undermine her protective empire.

"I couldn't figure it out at first. I made my moves early this time and even planned everything ahead. Why didn't Simon give up on you? Later, when I was starving in the wilderness, I finally understood that you were also reborn. "Hahaha! Did you really think switching mates early would change your fate? I'll make sure you die after being stripped of all dignity, just like you did in the past life." She gestured for the rogues to step forward. I struggled violently. The chains cut into my flesh, and pain surged through me. Was I really going to die again? Even after being reborn? At that moment, a scar-faced rogue licked his lips. He stared at me with a disgusting grin.

Chapter 3 Alba's POV “Don’t push your luck, Alba! You never know when I reach my limits!” Dante snapped the second he heard my words about wanting to reject him. He left the suit he had been trying to wear, leaving Veronica aside as he walked towards me. “You’re indebted to me! Don’t forget that without me, you’re nothing! How dare you!” he snapped. “How dare you, a wolfless thing, think of rejecting me, an Alpha?” he added, his pride seeping through every word.

*Collier POV Fucking Zion has been a nightmare today. I cannot control him. He has been wanting Ally so badly the past few weeks that I cannot rein him in most days. Seeing her this morning he wasn’t going to let her get away this time. He had to have her. To claim her. When she left last time I swore I would stay away as she wanted. She didn’t need mixed up in my world anyway. My world is dangerous. My world is why she was hurt the last time. My world required me to run a tight ship with no bullshit. My world was bloody. Ally is my mate though. I knew that the first time I saw her. She was married to that human though so I was able to stay away easier. Then when she hated me, or thought she