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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 · Fantasía
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119 Chs

Out of the Frying Pot, Into the Fire

Chapter - 87

"I'm happy you got out of there alive," Thorne said, his gravelly voice low enough not to carry over the din.

The Iron Mug Inn was a warm haven on a chilly evening, full of rowdy conversations and the occasional drunken laugh. At a corner table, Jacob Turner sat opposite Thorne. The older man set down two mugs of frothy ale, sliding one across the worn table to Jacob.

Jacob lifted his mug, took a long drink, and set it down with a deep sigh. "Yeah, for a while there, I wasn't so sure I would. Thought that damn place would be my tomb."

Thorne leaned back in his chair, scrutinizing his friend. "So, what's the army planning to do about it? They won't just let all those soldiers' deaths slide, right?"