beta lumity fanfic

What happens after we die? Apparently we are shipped off to market to be reincarnated. In my case, I lucked out. I’ve been chosen to act as a beta tester for a whole artificial copy of the World of Warcraft, equipped with a moderately accelerated ability to learn magic and a collection of amulets that could condition their wearers to love me. No leveling, but I’ve got everything I need if I don’t do anything too stupid. Heavy on brainwashing, heavy on scheming, heavy on plot, modest on smut, and with far too many characters and far too many chapters, I proudly present this offering unto you, good reader. Based in the World of Warcraft and drawing heavily from SwiftRosenthal’s Waifu catalog, this is a harem building, mind control heavy, extremely nerdy story that I started on and it just got really out of hand.

MC accidentally gets shot in the head and ends up meeting a being known as a Transdimensional Fairy. After forging an agreement, he is sent to a localized world in Purgatoria to become a Beta Tester for humanity's upcoming apocalypse. His objective is to conquer a Tower of unknown height and to aid him in his journey, he ends up summoning various characters from his memories, the first being Mordred Pendragon from the Fate Series.

Welcome to The Company! Gil has been a Company beta tester for quite some time, living life after life in artificial worlds meant to serve as exciting afterlives and vacations for the gods. Some jackass higher up on the food chain has decided to daisy chain a random smattering of settings together and call it a new mode. So, someone needs to test the base level version of this world: that’s Gil.

fhon is a hoples man he died he got a system harem the end i own nothing about gacha life

Inspired by The KIngs Avatar. Kaulon Chau is tasked with hunting down illegal account cards and their users. For this job, he has been given 3 days, but he is also at a 3-day disadvantage. Why 3 days? In 3 days the 11th server opens...

A Beta tester thrown into a new world.

Lumity College AU. Amity is a meticulous, high-achieving college student who thrives on routine, control, and predictability. Her sanctuary is the campus café, where she can focus on her studies in peace, until Luz starts working there. Chaotic, warm, and impossibly observant, Luz disrupts everything Amity has carefully constructed, lingering around her table, giving her free drinks, and slowly invading her orderly world. Amity doesn’t understand why she’s so affected by this barista she barely knows. But as Luz’s teasing, attention, and easy charm continue, Amity begins to confront feelings she never expected distraction, irritation… and something dangerously close to longing. Caught between her desire for control and the pull of someone utterly unpredictable, Amity must decide if she can let herself be distracted or if she’ll push away the only person who makes her want to breathe instead of just survive. Slow burn, college aged romance. Coffee, chaos, and unspoken feelings collide in a quiet campus café where two very different worlds begin to collide. (Eventually will be NSFW) Luz and Amity fanfiction from the Owl House, all characters are 18+ as this is a college au.

(Uploading the Beta Version of the Fanfic, plz let me know if you want me to finish it) I died believing I had finally made the right choice. One last act to atone for years of betrayal, manipulation, and bloodshed. I thought the blade in my stomach marked the end of Luke Castellan—the runaway demigod, the traitor, the pawn who nearly brought about the end of Olympus. I was wrong. Death was only the beginning. A mysterious being reached into the void and offered me a second chance, revealing a truth even the Titans never knew. The Olympians weren't the righteous rulers they claimed to be. They were parasites, thriving on humanity's faith while sacrificing countless lives to preserve their own power. Then came the offer. A power beyond anything the gods or Titans had ever imagined. This time, I won't be anyone's pawn—not Olympus's, not Kronos's. The gods took everything from me. Now I'll take everything from them. My name is Luke Castellan, and this time... Olympus falls.

Before marrying Silas, Joyce had only met him three times. A marriage of convenience, a secret agreement, for a term of three years. She's fresh off a heartbreak — the man she chased for years told her they "weren't a good match." Silas has his own baggage: rumor says he's still hung up on a white moonlight who happens to look just like Joyce. So that's all she is. A substitute. ** In the second year of their marriage, on Joyce's birthday, she drank too much and, in front of everyone, tugged on his tie, pinning him underneath her: "You look... a lot like my husband." The Thorne family's second master, known for being rational and unfeeling, was flustered by her that night. He leaned in close to her ear and coaxed in a low voice, "Be good." The next day Joyce woke up to find her lips were swollen. This… Who did this! When she went to question him, she discovered Silas's lip was bitten. He stared at her and said slowly, "You crossed the line first." ** The scandal leaked. At a party, her ex-boyfriend stepped in: "She's mine. Who dares talk?" Then Silas walked in. The room went silent. "Yours? Since when?" "Joyce, tell me. Whose are you?" So much for the secret marriage. So much for being a substitute. This was supposed to be fake… wasn't it?

Fu Xiaoxiao transmigrates into a book and immediately faces the crisis of being sent to the countryside. As the unloved middle child, her younger sister is the one meant to go — but her mother transfers her job to the sister instead. A disaster of a start. To avoid being sent away, she has to marry within seven days. She meets a few ordinary men and decides she'd rather go to the countryside. Then she runs into a neighbor who's also looking for a spouse — and his conditions are surprisingly good. A dowry of three hundred? Bicycles and a radio? Just take care of the kids, and separate rooms are fine? The others may pass, but she won't. Every day is a battle of wits with the two kids. Life is eventful, she gets a salary every month, and the boss is never home. Absolutely perfect. Except... wasn't this big shot supposed to be infertile? Then why does he keep strutting around naked in front of her? She has professional ethics. She won't be seduced by a good body. Hmph. Men only slow down her sword swing. Lu Feng grits his teeth at Fu Xiaoxiao, who remains completely unmoved by his countless attempts to seduce her, and traps her in his arms. "Boss, let's talk this through. I know forty a month is a bit much — how about... five less?" Trapped in his embrace, Fu Xiaoxiao thinks he's unhappy with her high salary and starts bargaining. "I'm giving myself to you for free." Lu Feng grinds out through clenched teeth. This woman has no heart. "...Can I say no?" Fu Xiaoxiao swallows, staring at the washboard abs so close. "Such a good deal — are you sure you don't want it?" Lu Feng squints, tempting her. "Fine." A fool turns down a bargain.