[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-evil-mc-s-ntr-harem":3,"chapter-evil-mc-s-ntr-harem-evil-mc-s-ntr-harem-chapter-1075":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Evil MC's NTR Harem",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},1832486,2438,"Chapter 1075 Stash","evil-mc-s-ntr-harem-chapter-1075",1075,"\u003Cp>The chase turned into a dance of light and shadow—her radiant wings gliding through the air as his dark trail weaved after her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Come on, Daniel!\" her voice echoed telepathically through their link. \"You’ll have to do better than that!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Oh, I plan to,\" Daniel replied with a grin.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For the first time in days, he felt free—his mind clear, his heart lighter.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The pain, the confusion, and the burden he carried faded beneath the rush of wind and adrenaline.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At that moment, there was no secret to keep, no conflict to fear—just him, Anya, and their budding friendship.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And though the truth still lingered unspoken between them, Daniel couldn’t help but think... maybe, just maybe, this friendship was worth protecting no matter the cost.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But unbeknownst to the two soaring figures, someone was watching them closely.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Refuge Aegis was always alive with activity—people eating, training, chatting, or working to maintain the self-sustaining systems that kept them all alive.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet among the scattered groups of survivors, one man’s gaze was far more intent and calculating than the rest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ross Oakley.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Standing near one of the observation balconies, Ross leaned casually against the railing, his sharp eyes tracking the pair as they streaked through the artificial sky.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A faint crease appeared between his brows as he watched Anya in her eagle form chase the carpet shadow-riding Daniel.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hmmm... this isn’t good,\" he murmured under his breath.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From the outside, the scene looked harmless—two young people laughing and enjoying themselves, practicing their powers like any others in the dome.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Ross knew better. He recognized them both for who they were.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Anya Oakley—his daughter.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Daniel—his son.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their bond, though unknown to them, ran through his bloodline, and that made what he saw just now... deeply troubling.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ross exhaled slowly, his expression a mixture of amusement and concern.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Of all the possibilities, it just had to be these two,\" he muttered. \"The universe really has a twisted sense of humor.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He rubbed his chin thoughtfully, his divine sense spreading faintly across the area, brushing over both of them without their awareness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He could sense the excitement in their hearts, the rhythm of their energy as they pushed each other higher, faster.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It wasn’t love yet—but he knew how these things started.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"This could become... problematic,\" he said quietly, watching as Anya swooped low and Daniel chased after her with a grin. \"Very problematic.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ross sighed, shaking his head. \"Well, I’ll cross that bridge when I get there.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He wasn’t one to panic.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After all, there were always ways to deal with troublesome developments—ways subtle or... decisive.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If things ever took a turn he couldn’t allow, he had options. Too many, in fact.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He could make Daniel’s manhood not function when the moment comes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Still, he decided to let them be—for now.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They were happy, and that, at least, brought a faint smile to his lips.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With that, Ross withdrew his divine sense and turned his attention elsewhere.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There were far more pressing matters to occupy his mind—matters involving power, politics, and pleasures far beyond what the two young ones could imagine.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His gaze, sharp and calculating, lingered on the three women across the room.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They were a vision of allure, each beautiful and fair in her own way, but his interest was more than mere appreciation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was a hunter assessing his quarry.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To possess them all would require more than charm; it would demand a meticulously devised, foolproof strategy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He needed to play them not against each other, but in a sequence that would keep each one oblivious and yearning.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A slow, predatory smile touched his lips.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hmmmm... this will be fun,\" Ross mused, the words a low whisper meant only for himself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The blueprint was already forming in his mind, a chess game of seduction where he was the grandmaster.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He would start with Karen as bait.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That very night, he sent a simple text, its meaning clear: \"My room. Now.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She arrived, a flicker of anticipation in her eyes, which soon melted into raw desire as he closed the door behind her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The \"intimate battle,\" as he so clinically thought of it, commenced with practiced ease.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was a familiar dance of push and pull, of soft whispers and demanding hands.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Soon, the air was thick with the sounds of their coupling.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Karen’s cries were a symphony he conducted with the relentless rhythm of his body.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Ahhhhh...\" A gasp escaped her as he shifted her onto her hands and knees, his hands gripping her hips possessively.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Ohhhh...\" This was a moan of pure, unadulterated pleasure as he filled her completely, each deep, measured thrust stoking the fire within her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Ughhh...\" The sound was driven from her lungs, a guttural response to the overwhelming sensation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her world had narrowed to the feeling of him moving inside her, to the slick, wet sound of their joining.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I’m coming, Ross! Fuck!\" she shouted, her voice breaking as her first climax crashed over her without warning.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her body convulsed around him, and a warm gush of her release slicked her inner thighs.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He felt his own peak approach, a building pressure that he surrendered to with a low groan, spilling his seed deep within her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet, to her astonishment, the moment of completion brought no respite.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His cock, impossibly, remained rigid and demanding within her, and the punishing, glorious rhythm did not waver for a second.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Instead, it intensified.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The initial fervor was replaced by a deeper, more powerful cadence, a proof to a stamina that seemed superhuman.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was far from finished, and he was intent on taking her with him again and again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Ross! Fuck me more!\" Karen begged, her voice a ragged plea.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The words were torn from her, a surrender to a addiction she now fully acknowledged.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She had been a fool to think she could ever get used to this, or worse, grow bored.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This wasn’t just sex; it was a total physical annihilation, a rewriting of her very nerve endings.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Each new orgasm that wracked her body—a second, then a third—felt more intense than the last, leaving her trembling and gasping, her mind blissfully empty of everything but him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As she lay spent and breathless beneath him hours later, a single, terrifyingly clear thought cut through the haze of her satisfaction: she was utterly and completely addicted to Ross’s big, thick cock.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The power he held over her was absolute. A chilling, thrilling certainty settled in her soul.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To feel this, to be claimed and ruined by him like this again, she would do anything.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Anything.\u003C\u002Fp>",1098,"2026-06-09T06:19:11.433Z",1,"novelbin.me","89b48bb559c1ff70c65da72856f476630372b44898dc35b9762990d294fd201e","evil-mc-s-ntr-harem-chapter-1076","evil-mc-s-ntr-harem-chapter-1074",1212,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fevil-mc-s-ntr-harem-cover.jpg"]