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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
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119 Chs

The Royal Ball

Chapter - 103

The invitation to the royal ball, sent directly by the King himself, was a summons Jacob could not ignore—no matter how much he despised dressing up.

Jacob glanced down at his dark suit and noticed that It fit well. He tugged at his collar absentmindedly before knocking again. "Elara," he said more firmly, "you can't stay in there forever. Even Angela and Lily are coming along. Why wouldn't I want you to join me?"

Elara's voice was muffled. "Because mother is the most beautiful woman in the world, and Lily is adorable enough to charm anyone. Meanwhile, I'll just look... plain and awkward."

Jacob sighed deeply, raking a hand through his hair. "For the last time, Elara, open the door. I'm not having this conversation through a plank of wood."

There was a long pause. Then, with a soft creak, the door finally opened.