[{"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-999":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},1832148,2438,"Chapter 999 Domain","evil-mc-s-ntr-harem-chapter-999",999,"\u003Cp>\"Nice show, Karen. Well done.\" A portly manager said, giving a hearty high five to the 5’8\" woman in heels.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She stood tall and confident, yet graceful, her presence impossible to ignore.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From the top of her naturally black hair to the tips of her perfectly polished shoes, Karen radiated a kind of effortless magnetism.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her curves were accentuated just enough to turn heads without seeming deliberate, but it was her voice that made her truly unforgettable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That voice—rich, sultry, and full of emotion—had already won her several hit songs and a legion of admirers.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Countless men had tried to capture her attention, but only one had truly succeeded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Karen had a boyfriend, of course, and their relationship had become one of the few things in her life she guarded fiercely.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Thanks,\" Karen murmured, her tone a mix of exhaustion and satisfaction.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Beads of fresh sweat clung to her skin, glistening under the dressing room lights.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tonight’s performance on the famous TV show had demanded everything she had, and she had delivered without holding back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Every note, every gesture, every glance she had given on stage was saturated with energy and passion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Perhaps it was this very intensity, this commitment to perfection, that had helped her rise to the top of an industry where so many faded before their time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She stepped into her dressing room, expecting the quiet sanctuary that followed every performance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The familiar scent of perfume and the faint hum of the dressing room fan greeted her, promising a brief reprieve.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She sighed and began loosening her shoes, the heels feeling especially heavy after hours of performing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She reached for a towel to wipe the sweat from her forehead and arms, and as she moved toward her wardrobe to change, she froze.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There was someone else in the room.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Karen’s heart skipped a beat, a mix of surprise and caution rushing through her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She had expected silence, privacy—a moment to collect herself—but instead, there was an uninvited presence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A shadow in the corner, a figure leaning casually against the wall, watching her with an intensity that made her pulse quicken.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her mind raced, trying to identify who it could be. A colleague? A fan who had slipped past security?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Or... someone else entirely?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Karen’s breath hitched slightly, and she straightened, her hands brushing the sweat from her arms, trying to appear calm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet beneath the surface, curiosity and a twinge of apprehension stirred.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hello... who are you?\" Karen’s voice trembled, a mixture of fear and disbelief threading through every word.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She instinctively stepped back, pressing her hand against the edge of the door, ready to bolt at the slightest movement.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her pulse raced as adrenaline surged through her veins—this was supposed to be her private sanctuary, a brief haven after hours of performing, yet now it felt invaded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I’m a new fan of yours,\" came the deep, calm voice of a man.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The man stepped into the light, and Karen froze. Recognition struck her instantly—how could it not?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ross Oakley.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One of the most famous men on the planet, a man whose name had been whispered in admiration and envy alike for years.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His presence alone commanded attention, and now he stood mere feet away, his gaze fixed on her as if he could see right through her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You’re... Ross Oakley,\" Karen managed to say, her words caught between awe and alarm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I... I’m glad you’re a fan, but... could you please—just leave my room? I’m tired, and I’d like some privacy.\" She tried to keep her voice steady, but there was an edge of irritation under the exhaustion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The fatigue she felt was real—hours of performing, giving everything on stage—but her annoyance had other roots.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her manager.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Of course he had to be involved; it would be foolish not to assume that he had let Ross in.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He knew her schedule, her routines, and no doubt thought this would be a harmless favor or a little boost to her celebrity image.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Karen knew better. She knew what Ross’s reputation entailed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was a man who didn’t just notice beautiful women—he claimed them, effortlessly and without apology.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And Karen was not just beautiful. She was extraordinary.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her natural black hair framed a face that could turn heads, her body was sculpted yet feminine, and her voice—her voice—had the power to enrapture anyone who heard it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Any man, even the most disciplined, could be swayed by her combination of beauty, talent, and sheer presence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And Ross Oakley, with his infamous charm and irresistible charisma, was the kind of man who could not resist temptation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Karen felt a jolt of unease.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The thought of him here, uninvited and yet so confidently present, made her stomach tighten.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She shifted slightly, subtly backing toward her dressing table, as if to create a boundary between them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet despite the fear, a flicker of curiosity crept in—a dangerous, intoxicating sense of intrigue.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What did he want? Why her?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And how much of this visit was orchestrated, and how much was him simply drawn here by his own desire?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her mind raced, trying to calculate the safest course of action.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She could ask him to leave again, firmly this time, even risk offending one of the world’s most powerful celebrities.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Or she could stand her ground, using her composure, her allure, and her sharp wit to navigate the situation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Karen thought, not for the first time, that it might be a good idea to find a new manager after tonight.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her current one seemed to have a knack for creating \"opportunities\" that were anything but convenient.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Letting Ross Oakley slip into her dressing room, unannounced, was a prime example.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She had faced demanding schedules, intrusive reporters, and overzealous fans—but none of them had the effortless audacity that Ross carried.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Still, even with that in mind, she hadn’t been prepared for how direct—and unsettling—he could be.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It’s fine,\" Ross said, his voice calm, confident, and layered with a charm that seemed impossible to resist.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It wouldn’t be nearly as fun if you were easy to get in the first place. Have a great night, Karen. I really enjoyed watching you perform earlier.\"\u003C\u002Fp>",1028,"2026-06-09T06:19:04.685Z",1,"novelbin.me","4112af4cb27e42054c2e439a318ae8a2a643536fcd4808fb09d681b55194d150","evil-mc-s-ntr-harem-chapter-1000","evil-mc-s-ntr-harem-chapter-998",1212,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fevil-mc-s-ntr-harem-cover.jpg"]