Sleeping Ranker Novels & Stories

I cleared my throat. “I’ve asked you here for something particular. As you know, I am becoming Alpha, the last-ranked wolf in Nebrodi. This means the other ranked positions are vacant.” I began. Gage and Ilario’s backs quickly straightened as I mentioned the ranked positions. Khloe looked adorable and equal parts terrified and interested.

“Ryker, I’m serious. We’re moving on, and you should come with us. I don’t want you to get hurt because of what my team is doing.” He looked at her hand where it rested on the crook of his elbow. With that much fur between his arm and her hand, he likely couldn’t even feel her, but she pulled her hand away anyway, just in case he was really even half as annoyed as he seemed. “Why in the world would I want to go hangout with a bunch of supernatural freaks who don’t need to eat or sleep or take a piss like I do?” “Wow--you really know nothing about us, do you? I do all of those things. In fact, I’m exhausted right now. It’s true the Guardians don’t sleep much, but some of them eat--a lot. And

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.

Yawning, I take a drink of water from the night stand, before getting in bed and pulling up the covers. Just as I close my eyes, I hear a familiar scratching noise from the closet. Opening them, I bolt up in bed. Bubba, my fearless monster slayer is laying on the floor comatose, but he hears it too and jumps up. I notice that his ears are perked up and he cocks his head as he tries to hear something over by the closet.

"Miss! Wake up! Alpha Damien is going feral!" Maria's frantic screams ripped through the night. My eyes snapped open. I gasped for air, a cold sweat drenching my back. The phantom agony of my bones splintering… The feel of warm blood on my face… It was still there, seared into my nerves. My two little pups. Their screams echoed in my head. I could still see their father—my mate—tearing them apart right in front of me.

Thank you to Raleigh for indirectly boosting my popularity. After my fight with Raleigh yesterday, my name has become more well-known in the guild. Many adventurers have started to recognize me. If there were annual guild awards, I might even receive the title of the most popular newcomer adventurer this year. After yesterday's incident, I immediately received a call from the guild. They raised my rank by one level, from the lowest F rank to E. When I asked the guild if that was okay since I hadn't even taken any missions or jobs from them yet, they assured me it was fine. Based on the assessment of the guild staff, I was deemed worthy of the E rank. The reason behind my rank upgrade was cle

Angel stepped forward with a smirk on her face, “ He is our boss, but dragon’s are jealous creatures, even my Marcu,” Marcu growled in agreement as he beamed at his voluptuous mate. “I will train with her brother,” Nick stepped forward. “Me too,” Adam added.”You trust us with her, and we will keep an eye on her, what do you say, boss?” Drago crossed his arms, finger to his chin, then addressed Madchen, who pouted in anticipation. “I will let you, Madchen,” she jumped for joy, but he put a hand up.” you have to wait two weeks, to heal properly though, and I won’t give you any leniency.”

But I waited patiently, watching their reactions, how their bodies tensed ever so slightly, how their eyes flicked away. Eventually, the one sitting directly across from me spoke up. “I am Wade,” he said in a formal tone. “A Beta ranked under Alpha Villion.” Beta. That explained the calm authority in his posture. “I’m Krill, a Gamma-ranked,” said the man to the right, the one still rotating the wooden spit. “Earl. Warrior ranked,” came the short reply from the left. He didn’t look at me as he spoke.

She ogled at me angrily as tears threatened to dropped down her soft cheek. "Lov–" She hanged up her hand towards me and rushed back to her room. ~~~~ How are you viewing "nightmares" How is this going to end? 😶😶😶😶 ©Lharry's pen

ARC 3: REAPER'S SCYTHE IS A SCISSOR?! ~ K Whatever was resting in the grassland inside the system space when V started showing her stats and rates at the bubble screen that surrounds the place. Looking at the screen K Whatever felt awe, "I do not understand any of it," [ CURRENT ] RANK F = SCAN EYES = FIRST MISSION DONE "Rank F stands for the player's rank" V started to explain as he pointed out at the screen, "Now whatever rank player is, that's the same rank the system is."