The Second Life Ranker Novels & Stories

The wind blew gently caressing our face with the warmth of the late afternoon breeze, a familiar fragrance enters my nostrils it’s been six years since then I haven't heard anything from her but her billion dollar company remains the same and became even more powerful Lu took over it that's what I know after I flew back home to make my dreams come true. "Don't worry, my gramps told me that when two people did not end up together in this timeline, another life will be granted for them," She gave me her toothy grin. "Maybe in some other lifetimes, you will meet her again," I hope so darling, I will be waiting for her, again. **********

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."

"You were wrong, Jack. I didn’t make it to the top.” "You made it through something many wouldn’t. You are a miracle. If it makes you feel any better you’re pretty damn close. When we take you up in the helicopter you’ll be able to see it. I’m sorry you didn’t get to the peak, but you survived and that’s more than some would say in your situation. I knew I’d play a bigger role in your story! Now you HAVE to talk about me!” "Jack?” "What is it?" "Shut up and get me the Hell outta here!”

Today i'll end my misery or should i say my parents misery that is me. Thankfully, no one is here. Slowly slowly the waves were hiting my feet. As I am moving forward, the water is rising above my body from the bottom. That's it. Finally, my 24 years of life is getting it's end. Unlike Everyone i finally smile. My whole life is running like infront of my eyes like a movie.

Rows and rows of tombstones lined up in an arranged order as Luna drove past, Luna glanced at the names on the tombstones as she always did whenever she came to the memorial ground. Lisa Hackney III (the third), Jaime Crow Sullivan, Kira Langdon, Larry Samuels II (the second). and as always, Luna wondered what their stories were. The third, the second, names that sounded important and highborn. They probably had generational wealth and influential families who were still alive. Luna had never bothered to research them, the only reason she even knew of their names was because the grave of someone she loved was in the same place as hers. She was not the sort of person who judged another human

The country is ranked up to first in saving nature and ecological systems with magic and high technical standards. "Fuck my life." I groaned and let my head down.

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. Human Monster A-rank 1st circle -5th circle - Disaster A-rank 6th circle to 10th - Ancient S-rank 1st Circle to 5th - Epic

“Trying to make Lord Alaric plead your case? Or are you here to remind everyone that your grandfather once saved his life on the Riftfield?” He gave a short laugh. “Using old favors to force a marriage is getting old, Elena. Even for a Drakon.” I looked at him calmly. “What does it have to do with you? Lord Alaric summoned me. Tomorrow is my twentieth birthday, and he will host the Choosing of Wings himself.” The laughter died. Everyone in the Holy Court knew Lord Alaric had made a promise. On my twentieth birthday, I could choose a husband from the six Seraphiel heirs. The man I chose would inherit eighty percent of his private celestial holdings with me and become the next true ruler of Ho

My sister and I were both reborn on the day we were adopted. In our first life, she fought to be chosen by the wealthy Blackwood family, convinced she was about to become a spoiled heiress. I was adopted by a working-class couple instead. I survived on scholarships and part-time jobs, put myself through college, and eventually married the Blackwood heir—the same man who had always hated her. Three days after my wedding, my sister ran me down with her car. So when we got a second chance, she immediately chose the family that had adopted me before. She thought that if she copied my poverty, my hard work, and every hardship I had endured, Adrian Blackwood would fall for her the way he had once

As a spectator, she found them to be incredibly boring. But now that she was an actual participant, she found herself superbly excited. “There’s seven tiers,” answered Doreth, “each of which contains duelists ranked with a seed. So a Tier Seven, Seed Fifteen duelist is ranked higher than a Tier Seven, Seed Twenty duelist. A Tier Six, Seed One Hundred duelist is ranked higher than both of them.” “I think I get it,” said Eva. “So who’s the very top seed?” “Ah, Tier One, Seed One,” said Doreth. “She’s a Drogar that’s been Reborn Anew.”