Romans & histoires Sleeping Ranker

Hearing this, Leilani’s entourage glanced at James puzzledly, seemingly confused about James’ ignorance of the Chaos Ranking. Leilani glanced at James and simply explained, “The Chaos Ranking is a ranking to determine the strength of the living beings in the Greater Realms. It is divided into the Divine Rank, the Gold Rank, and the Silver Rank. The Divine Rank is the most distinguished of them all. Theoretically speaking, you can only make your name known on the Chaos Divine Ranking by crossing into the Acme Rank. However, as competition is fierce, not every Acmean can leave their names on the ranking.

But if I had slept in one bed with a naked man, my shame would have burned a hole through the sheets. “Reive!” I exclaimed, jumping up from the bed and making for the door. “What the shabby dragon’re you doing here?” “Hmm, little one, why’re you shouting so loud?” the necromancer murmured sleepily, turning aside and opening his eyes. “Why are you sleeping with me? You promised!”

Wait, it's done already? CONGRATS ON WINNING THE BATTLE! You've accumulated +30 points on individual ranking and +50 to your squad ranking! WaveringSoul: Nice g. Good that I recruited you. ChasingStar: You forced me, I haven't agreed to join. WaveringSoul: HAHAHA! At least you're enjoying it huh? I exited the game and closed my laptop. He's kind but I don't know why I have a bad feeling about it. Maybe it's the urge of being addicted to the game. I closed my eyes and didn't notice that I fell asleep.

He looked down at his classy watch… It was already one o’clock in the morning… “Yeah. My rank kept falling today. I’m not in the mood to sleep at all,” Sharon said. “I can’t believe it… Are you still a child? How could you be losing sleep over your rankings in a game?” Josh’s tone sounded helpless yet affectionate. “Sigh… I don’t want to either, but I can’t help it. Do you have any idea how many dumb people I met tonight? What’s wrong with the system? It keeps pairing me with stupid teammates,” Sharon lamented.

“Those gifts will be put to the test at some point. Slade is our Beta. Sam is our tracker and Leon is in charge of our finances.” “You haven’t realized your gift yet,” Rafael said as he looked at Harper. “I don’t think I have a gift,” Harper said. “Unless my pancreas counts.” “Everyone in this pack has a gift, some of you are just late bloomers,” Rafael said as he looked at us. “I’m just the human here,” Anna said. “What about you, Beta?” Liam asked him. “I can see what you fear and project it into your mind,” Slade said and Leon looked at him open-mouthed.

I’d stood at the bottom of the stairs and told them I’d do anything. Apparently, they’d believed me. The blond pushed off the wall. “Better get some sleep, twenty-one. Tomorrow’s when the real fun starts.” He flicked the light switch as he headed to his bunk. Darkness swallowed the room except for the faint crimson glow from the hallway sconces. I sat on the edge of my bed, ribs screaming, cast heavy, phone cold against my palm. I had no idea why I was ranked twenty-one. I had no idea what the queens really wanted.

Rookie mistake. But I wasn’t going to let that derail me. Not today. Not when I had way bigger things on my plate. Like moving into my fake fiancé’s penthouse. “I believe that’s the last luggage, ma’am,” Maverick, Nikolai’s other driver/bodyguard/security wizard/all-around polite man, said, snapping me out of my internal meltdown. I blinked, glancing at the sleek black SUV. “Oh. Uh, yeah. That’s it. Thanks, Maverick.” I forced a small smile and tried not to look like I was about to crawl out of my skin.

My mind was clearer too. We went back to the clearing and shifted to our human forms and got dressed. The women left the clearing and we remained behind. We closed the circle and I would now have to fight for my position in the pack. By the end of the night I would either be ranked fourth behind Malachi or ranked sixth behind Frank.

She fought her way to her feet and mumbled, "I need to get up." Drake slowly opened his eyes and focused his gaze on the woman. "Sleep, stray... I want to spend the whole day snuggling up with you." His speech had a weary and drowsy quality to it. " "I need you right here next to me; it's cozier that way."

Her eyes closed. Tabitha jerked up in bed. She could feel her body was soaked with sweat. What kind of dream was that? She looked over at Mark who was still asleep. She slowly got out of bed and went to the bathroom. She turned the water on and splashed it on her face. Her mind was still racing. She kept having these dreams but she didn’t know what they meant. Who was the guy in the dreams that she couldn’t see? She never could make out his face. And why was Mark always hurting her in the dreams?