Luigi's Mansion Game Over Beta Novels & Stories

Natalie…" I walked past him and continued on my way. This time, he didn't follow. When I reached the intersection, Ivy sent me a message. "Ms. Lawson, we're playing a mystery box game at tomorrow's team-building event. Are you coming? I heard everyone's guaranteed to win a prize!" Looking at those words, I smiled and replied, "I'll be there." The next day, I drew a small card at the company team-building event. It didn't say, "Thank you for participating." Instead, it read, "Today's Lucky Winner."

Lowe: Please hurry; I'm getting bored. Lowe: By the way, I'm with Kenzie. I'm uncertain whether your arrival will be exciting or not. A gentle reminder to brace yourself. ＼(＾o＾)／ Tsk. I just shook my head. My brother is so stupid. I opened the following text from Kenzie, but I regret opening it. Kenzie: Please tell Sariel that next time we go to the rest house, we should play Mafia games. I kind of miss her.

TYLER. Brandon and I trod the remainder of the forest, and just when I could pick up the noise of the industrial generator, another bump on the road showed up. Eugene. He stood in front of us as his eyes dilated. “Beta to Beta.” “We’re two. You’re only one,” I said calmly. “So?” He answered arrogantly. “Joshua already raised the white flag and would not be Claiming Catherine,” I added. “So?” “What the fuck is wrong with you?” Brandon snapped at him.

The world before my eyes began to crumble. The Coronation Hall, the bloodstained throne, Killian’s cooling corpse... Everything shattered like a mirror struck by a heavy hammer, dissolving into countless motes of light. The System’s voice rang out in the void one last time, filled with arrogant charity: [Congratulations on clearing the game. Wish granted: Full Resurrection.] [Disconnecting...] [Game Over.] Route 66, The RV. A violent jolt. I snapped my eyes open.

Damon remarked. He moved closer to me, partially shielding me with his body. One could only see a towering figure of black velvet and muscles standing there. "You are looking at my companion, Beta Thorne. It is impolite." "Your companion?" Liam cried out, being unable to control his laughter. He glanced at me again, his eyes contracting. "Alpha, if you please, this is not right.

I called out to Luscious. "Thank you, Beta Simon." He mumbled in response. I could have sworn I sensed mischief from him, but I kept mute and led him through the hallway. After showing him the Alpha's chambers and the guard's tents, including where all the weapons are kept, we made our way to the floor where the slaves' and maids' quarters are. I walked slowly since it was a long hallway, and my body seemed tired. "Do you have a girlfriend, Beta? I heard you are in love with the head of maids and slaves." Luscious stated.

I inquired. “He has a horrid gambling problem, which put you in the first predicament you found yourself. Unfortunately, the Beta here found you and stole you from us. We almost had you where we wanted you, with the Rogue King, but then again, our efforts were wasted,” he smirked as if pondering a story you would tell a child.

He rolled his eyes but didn't argue again. I took the plate downstairs and put it in the microwave. While it warmed up, I took out my phone and saw that I had a text from that douche. REGGIE: Are you missing me yet? *grinning emoji* I rolled my eyes and typed back. ME: Looks like you the one missing me already. You can't even stay away for two minutes. The microwave beeped, and I pocketed my phone and carried the plate back upstairs. Sebastian was still curled up on the couch, staring at nothing.

I smiled as he leaned down, gesturing with his head. "He wants you to get on and he will take you to find Luca." Rori announced, she had been pretty quiet during the drama as she stood from the widow seat. "You two really need to complete the bond, so you can mind link." She added as she walked with us from the room. I held my breath as we found Teddy and Luca, in a hidden underground bunker, planted under lavender and wolfsbane to stop anyone picking up scents.

Bento stood there in silence, his eyes red and his body tense, saying nothing. Next to Steph, he looked just as lost and empty. The Bento I once knew—the one who could always make people laugh—was nowhere to be found. Instead, there was a man burdened by the weight of the world. Then there was Luigi's absence. No calls, no explanations—just silence. It felt like he had disappeared completely. The tension in the air was palpable—an unspoken reality. Luigi had always kept his distance, but this felt like abandonment, knowing Riccardo would have killed him if he showed up today. After the burial, I found myself alone with Steph. Everyone else had left, leaving us in the stillness of the mansion