columbine basement tapes

!!COMPLETED!! Nikolai Volkov, 26-year-old male omega, happily married to the love of his life aka his 27-year-old Alpha mate, Damon White, until one day he catches a nasty bloody smell coming the basement of their house. ———- +Trigger WARNING This book is mmmm ( in other words, it will contains four men together in a relationship) But will start as mm at first and developes later to mmmm. -Reverse Harem - OmegaxAlpha - Twin Russian dragon shifters - Secret Serial killer MC - Dark Romance - Secret Phyco MC - SubxDom/ DomxDom - Group smut scenes - Mpreg - Omegaverse

The Human Experiment (HT) project was born in secret when human beings challenged God by changing the genetic code to create human beings from science and technology. But the experiment didn't go as smoothly as expected. When the first group of experimental humans slipped away from the experimental base, the experimenters would slip away the experimenters from the experimental base. The human experimental code "V" is "he", a young man who is closely integrated with ivy plants. He is a botanist at the Brazilian Botanical Garden. One young man is a person who studies strange plants, and the other young man is a person who studies strange plants. So the task of studying plants was born. . . "This tender vine is green, the small vine is a little fragile, while this hard vine is a little brown in color, and this one... also has hard vines. It is a herb, and it has fallen now, but once it is caught, it will fall. Don't believe it, try to prove it." Which vine is he talking about! ,

Min Jae is an average guy from Korea, drifting through life in his cluttered house with nothing but instant noodles and unfinished DIY projects—until he discovers a trapdoor in his basement that leads to a peaceful fantasy village. Mistaken for a legendary wizard, Min Jae uses duct tape, sarcasm, and Earth gadgets to solve the villagers’ bizarre problems. In return, they shower him with rare magical items—which he quietly trades back home to earn real money. Now juggling a double life, Min Jae starts growing into someone he never expected to be: a creative fixer, a village hero, and maybe even… a responsible adult.

Th....is so fuc...king good, her voice was shaking and she couldn't hide her expression, she was enjoying it like I was. She started to tear up, she was so turned up by how things were, she tightened her pussy around my dick and it felt heavenly, I couldn't pull out quickly and ended up loading her pussy with my creamy cum. I took out my dick and her pussy started dripping with my cum, her eyes were filled with lust she enjoyed it but she wasn't satisfied, she was panting. I'm...I'm sorry I came in you. Don't worry about it, I'll take care of it later now come here. We're not done, she said energetically.

Everyone laughed when Lucas Vance, a broke math genius, said he would destroy Sterling Capital. Three days later, he turned $14 into $400 Million. One week later, he bought the building across the street just to put a countdown timer facing the CEO's window. They called him a rat. Now, they call him the God of the Market. But Lucas isn't here for money. He is here for blood.

Before my grandmother passed away, she asked me to return to the old house in the countryside. She told me that in the wardrobe of her old room, there was a hidden passage leading to the basement. And it was there— I saw my younger brother, who had been missing for fifteen years.

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She can hear her, she's there, her long salt and pepper hair packed in a bun atop her head, with her forest green-eyes staring straight at her, she can hear her, she's smiling, she said her name is Ailsa. That's not Genevieve first time seeing her, but that's the first time she's talking to her. Pretty, that's what came to her mind. She Can HEAR her. "VieVie!" Came a voice from above where Genevieve is. She doesn't know maybe she's tired of hearing that name or if she's happy, but sitting down, she realized she's alone. Ah!, she left, Ailsa left. Clair told her no one is named Ailsa in the house, that it's only her, Genevieve and Mark that's in the house, but Genevieve knows that she sees Ailsa almost once every two days and today was her first time talking. But??? Who's Ailsa? Ah! But Ailsa can hear her?!

SOME SECRETS DON'T STAY BURIED. SOME NIGHTS NEVER END. Thembi Dlamini has it all: the sharp mind of a university star, the magnetic charm of a social butterfly, and a life lived loud and vibrant in the heart of Johannesburg. Her nights are a blur of pulsing club lights and easy laughter, her days a disciplined pursuit of academic excellence. But one devastating morning, the music stops. The laughter dies. Thembi wakes up in her apartment, her memory a shattered mosaic of fragmented moments, a jarring symphony of blurred faces and echoes of a fight. And in the chilling silence of her bathroom, she finds a nightmare made real: a body. Someone she knew. Someone she publicly despised. Now, as the city hums oblivious outside her window, and the relentless calls from worried friends pierce her fragile calm, Thembi is trapped. With fragments of memory that refuse to coalesce and a growing dread that she might be responsible, she must navigate a terrifying maze of suspicion and self-doubt. Every shadow holds a secret, every muffled sound from upstairs intensifies the suffocating silence, and every passing hour brings the world closer to her door. Who was at her apartment last night? What truly happened in those missing hours? And how do you escape a nightmare when you're afraid the monster might be you? THE THEMBI TAPES is a gripping, slow-burn psychological thriller set against the vibrant and unforgiving backdrop of South Africa. Dive into a world where memory is a weapon, truth is a shifting illusion, and one young woman must fight to reclaim her past before it consumes her future. From Samuel Malinga, comes a story that will keep you guessing until the very last, shocking word. #TheThembiTapes #SouthAfricanN

Sophie Wexler transmigrated into a novel about The Galaxy, becoming the vicious, F-rank Healer-class cannon fodder. The original owner constantly caused trouble and made things difficult for the female lead, earning her the hatred of the entire internet. Upon transmigrating and seeing that everything had been ruined by the original owner, Sophie's only thought was: "What kind of nightmare start is this?!" To escape the original owner's fate, Sophie Wexler worked diligently, conducted herself conscientiously, stayed away from the male and female leads, compensated the soldiers harmed by the original owner, and strove to be a model citizen of The Galaxy, absolutely refusing to be the cannon fodder 'offed' by the Imperial Marshal! Broke and powerless, Sophie also had to support a man who'd been innocently dragged into the original owner's mess. She had no choice but to hustle. She started live streaming, became a masked singer, and held concerts. At first, netizens were scornful: 【Tsk, how good can she possibly sound?】 Later, the netizens were forced to eat their words. 【Damn, that's so good I'm on my knees!】 【What the hell, the violent episode of my Disorder Period has actually been soothed?!】 【The toxins in my Spiritual Sea have actually been eliminated!】 Her live streams went viral, the masked singer became a huge sensation, and tickets for her concerts were snapped up across The Galaxy. Sophie was content, thinking, "This time, I must have finally escaped the original owner's fate, right?" But what do you know, the man I've been doting on and supporting is actually the Imperial Marshal?! --- One day, Yancey Forrest came home to find that the boisterous person who was always claiming to be good to him was gone. His eyes darkened. Provoke me and then think you can leave? After catching her, Yancey traced his fingertips along Sophie's neck, smiling gently. "Why run?" Sophie trembled. "You... you're the Imperial Marshal?" His identity exposed, Yancey Forrest took her hand and slowly placed it on his own neck ring. "You know I won't kill you, don't you?"