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The Wandering Cowboy: A Harem Fantasy

Jacob Turner finds himself at the heart of a battle that will determine the future of the world. Too bad that world isn't Earth. A stranger from another world, armed with nothing but a revolver and a heart burdened with love, Jacob is thrust into the realm of Mirntha. A cowboy with no place to call home, Jacob must now fight against the Cursed Lord, a malevolent being whose hatred threatens to destroy everything. Along the way, Jacob forges bonds with powerful allies, including the fierce and buxom Althea, the gentle Elara, and the vivacious Seraphina. With kingdoms on the brink of collapse and ancient prophecies unfolding, Jacob's journey will test the limits of his courage, loyalty, and the unexpected strength of his heart. As darkness looms, love may be the only force powerful enough to save Mirntha—or destroy it. ### Visit discord channel for illustrations of the characters: https://discord.gg/N4RNFqzmX9 This is a harem fantasy story that starts out slow. There is a focus on the romance and slice of life, but will contain many R18 scenes further down the line. Tags include: Action, Fantasy, Weak to Strong, Romance, Large Harem, MILFs, Queens and Princesses, Mother-daughter pairs, R18.

JamesonSteele · Fantasy
Not enough ratings
127 Chs

Making Her Feel Special

Chapter - 67

"Someday, you'll go far, far away. Do me a favor when that time comes," Thorne said, leaning back in his chair. "Stay away."

Jacob, unfazed, leaned against the bar and shrugged. "I just did what I thought was right."

Thorne raised an eyebrow, his smirk widening. "Shame your tongue races away, while your mind's still hitching up the wagon."

Elara, standing nearby, couldn't suppress a snicker as she listened to their banter. It had been two days since Jacob had recovered and returned to his routine at the Iron Mug.

Jacob pointed a finger at Thorne, trying to look serious but unable to hide the slight grin tugging at his lips. "If you keep annoying me, old man, I might have to consider finding a new place to haunt."

Thorne let out a bark of laughter, clapping Jacob on the shoulder. "Good luck finding a spot that serves better food than mine. Besides, who's gonna put up with your brooding and those terrible excuses for jokes?"