[{"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-788":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},1832437,2438,"Chapter 788 Science","evil-mc-s-ntr-harem-chapter-788",788,"\u003Cp>Chosen to give herself wholly, without hesitation. And she would do it again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With her heart beating faster, Joan took a step forward, then another.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her smile grew, warm and unshaken.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"D!\" she called out, her voice full of sunshine and certainty.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ross looked up from his conversation and spotted her instantly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A smile pulled at the corner of his lips—casual, proud, possessive.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He didn’t need to say anything. His eyes said it all.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Joan was welcome here.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One of the women at his side glanced over her shoulder at Joan and raised a glass slightly in greeting.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Another gave a soft nod, almost like quiet acceptance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There was no hostility, no territorial tension—just a quiet acknowledgment of what Joan now was: one of his.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Joan’s smile widened, her steps lighter as she made her way toward them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Whatever anyone else in the house thought—whatever rumors they wanted to spin—none of it mattered anymore.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She had stepped into the fire and emerged changed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And now, she was exactly where she wanted to be.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hey, girls,\" Joan said softly as she stepped up to the table where Ross’s women lounged, their laughter still lingering in the air like music.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They all turned to look at her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For a moment, there was silence—curious, slightly guarded—but then Heaven gave her a nod, Tianna patted the seat next to her, and Lily offered a faint but knowing smile.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Joan exhaled in relief. She sat down, feeling both nervous and strangely excited.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was the first time they were truly speaking to her—not as competition, not as strangers, but as part of the same world. Part of Ross’s world.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As they ate and chatted, the conversation eventually shifted to last night.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Joan didn’t shy away.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In fact, she shared openly—every thought, every feeling, and what it had meant to give herself completely to Ross.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I’ve always known I was different,\" Joan began, her voice soft but steady.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I never felt like I wanted to lead or be the one in control. I wanted to serve... to belong to someone. To be owned.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The other girls listened closely.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I’m a submissive,\" she said clearly. \"Now, my body and life exist for D’s pleasure. Whatever he commands, I’ll obey. No hesitation.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There was a beat of silence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"So... you’re a sub?\" Heaven blinked, trying to process it. \"I thought that kind of thing only existed in books and movies.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Joan laughed gently. \"Most people think that. But it’s real. For some of us, it’s not a fantasy—it’s who we are.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She looked at Ross, who was watching her now with interest—and something deeper, something possessive in his gaze.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I’m his. Completely.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ross stood, walked over without a word, and cupped Joan’s face in his hands.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His lips crashed onto hers with raw intensity. It wasn’t a gentle kiss—it was claiming.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And Joan surrendered to it, melting under his touch as the others watched with a mixture of admiration and heat in their eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When he pulled away, he smirked. \"That’s a good slave,\" he said, voice low and rich.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Joan’s face glowed with pride, her cheeks flushed, and her breath unsteady.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tianna looked at her for a moment, then turned to Ross. \"I guess I’m your slave too, D. You already own my heart. My body’s just catching up.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ross raised an eyebrow, clearly amused—and pleased.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lily leaned in next, her voice soft.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Me too. I never said it before, but... I’ve never felt safer or more wanted than I do with you. If being yours means giving everything... I’m ready.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Heaven hesitated for a beat, then nodded as well. \"I used to think I had to be strong all the time. But maybe strength is also about knowing who you want to surrender to. You already know how far I’ll go for you, D.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Joan looked around at the women—once so distant, now united.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Each of them different, each bound by their own reasons... but all of them choosing Ross.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ross stood tall at the head of the table, arms crossed, a satisfied glint in his eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His gaze moved from one woman to the next, resting on each with a kind of hungry affection, as if mentally reminding himself that each of them was his—willingly, fully.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"My girls,\" he said, his voice like velvet laced with fire. \"Loyal. Beautiful. Mine.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They smiled at him—some with bashful blushes, some with fiery pride, but all with unmistakable belonging.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And Joan? She knew in that moment she wasn’t just accepted—she was cherished.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No longer alone. No longer uncertain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now, she was part of something bigger. Something raw. Something beautiful.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And she wouldn’t trade it for anything in the world.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>***\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The hours slipped by, and soon the tension in the house became palpable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was finally time for the first eviction night of the season—a night that would change the dynamic of the game forever.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For the first time, one of the three nominated contestants would be forced to pack up and leave, their journey cut short before it could truly begin.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>All the housemates dressed in their best, the usual casual wear replaced with elegant dresses, crisp shirts, and styled hair.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The main hall was lit dramatically, cameras stationed at every angle to capture every glance, every reaction, every flicker of emotion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was the kind of night that could make or break a contestant’s image.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Among the nominated were Ross, Lily, and Jason.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lily, draped in a silky emerald dress that shimmered under the lights, sat at the edge of the couch, her hands nervously clasped together.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Despite her natural beauty and charm, she couldn’t hide her unease.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her eyes darted toward the others, searching for reassurance she couldn’t find.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jason stood near the back of the room, pacing slightly, pretending to stretch but clearly battling nerves.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His usual bravado had faded into silence, his jaw tight and his brow furrowed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For someone who had walked into the house with big plans, this early threat of elimination felt like a personal failure.\u003C\u002Fp>",1006,"2026-06-09T06:19:01.022Z",1,"novelbin.me","b2df6b04339be64b7abd12b0377d7aa066c4022303c18d37e52da543079c50ce","evil-mc-s-ntr-harem-chapter-789","evil-mc-s-ntr-harem-chapter-787",1212,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fevil-mc-s-ntr-harem-cover.jpg"]