Novel & Cerita Sleeping Ranker

end of his POV Mia's POV That dark side of mine was ready to be harnessed. I've waited on and growing impatient. It's dusk already and the moon was going to come out soon. A Human repeller like me surely have a dark side. The light side keeps me sane while the dark side wants me to go berserk and berserk I will go. Once I've killed Tartal, I will save my brother.

*Check The Ranking to see where you stand. "Give me the summary," I said. "The Ranking is updated hourly and everyone watches it like it's a sport," she said. "The Apex Circle runs the social architecture and they know it and they're comfortable with the knowing. The ability assessments are monthly and public and they matter more than grades for most people's sense of self." She held my gaze. "And Cael Stone has been at the top of The Ranking since he arrived two years ago and nobody has come close." I held that.

So I do. "I guess I should educate you since you have amnesia. In the academy, we're divided into six ranks. And each rank has three tiers. We're in the third rank. Just three ranks left before we can graduate. The tiers are according to the level of our strength and abilities. I'm at Tier 3, which is the lowest. Uriel is at Tier 1 just like you." I gulp. Me? Tier 1? Now that is terrifying. "What about Rhydar?" I ask, and he shrugs.

Also, have skills depending on the element of its mother. This is the problem, not only is it Epic rank which I don't know how high of rank that is. Its mother is an Epic rank Dragon. From my knowledge with games, Epic rank should be one of the highest ranks there is. That means that If I do anything to it, I will be chased by an Epic rank Dragon my whole life. That is if I could even kill that Epic rank dragon. But I am not scared at all. I will go check the nest and plan a way to kill it.

Some looked at their classmates, curious who would raise their hands, but none did. "No one?" Guren asked in disbelief, but his face remained stoic, and he sighed. "We're already at a disadvantage." He then pointed at a member of his team, a boy. "You are the eighth-ranker, respectively, correct? And if I remember correctly, your name is Benedict?" "Yes," the eighth ranker, called Benedict, answered with a nod, his fluffy brown tail swaying a bit as he moved ahead. "I usually play as a Knight, but I can be one of Your Highness's Hunter for now."

“Please, alpha, not omega status, please—” “You’ll spend the next six months doing whatever work the pack needs,” Luca continued like she hadn’t spoken. “Cleaning, cooking, laundry, You’ll sleep in the omega quarters. And if I hear even a whisper that you’ve disrespected either of them again, you’ll be banished. Permanently.” Diana was sobbing openly now, her whole body shaking, and part of me felt bad for her even though she’d been awful. Omega status was the lowest rank in a pack. It meant you were basically a servant, given the worst jobs and the least respect. It was social death.

He strained his ears for the distinctive snore that would indicate the young warrior had finally drifted off into dreamland. His wolf was snarling in agitation and Brand's skin rippled with the need to shift and escape his prison when he finally heard it. The quiet but distinctive snore. He immediately cracked open the door, which Vidar had conveniently forgotten to put the crossbar over, and peeked out. The young warrior was in his usual place on the bench, head tipped back against the logs of the hut, mouth hanging slightly open. Brand watched as the boy's chest rose and fell with each breath, the snore emanating from his lips soft and persistent. He breathed a sigh of relief.

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.

How can my wolf be special when it is so small? I glance at my alarm clock next to my bed shaking my head. It is almost midnight and still, I cannot fall asleep. My parents were so proud of me today but all I want to do is crawl into a deep dark hole and disappear. Today was my graduation where we receive our ranks. I guess it is different now than when my parents were in school. I guess back then the ranking ceremony meant more than it does now. Your rank was what decided who you could mate and marry with. Now though it just gives you a starting point. Like what jobs you can hold within the pack. Me, I ranked as a Delta. Which is only one rank above an Omega, how depressing.

LYRA The girls were wrong. I didn't make it two days; we're on day seven, and by some miracle, I am still here. And I am now ranked ninth. My number one critique is still “disobedience”, for not shifting, but screw it. No way I’m doing that. Mother would hate me for it. Dad would turn in his grave. And these warriors would probably kill me for it. Zane definitely would. Plus, being ninth on the ranking list improves my chances of staying. I just need to keep my ranking. And ace the elimination. Which shouldn’t be too much of a problem, right?