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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.

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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.

The Wandering Cowboy: A Harem Fantasy

"We've arrived at the palace, sir," the carriage driver announced as he opened the door for Jacob.

Jacob stepped out, straightening his shirt and brushing off imaginary dust from the journey. The grand façade of the palace loomed before him, its spires glinting in the sunlight. Near the main door, two maids were waiting to escort him.

They led him through vast corridors adorned with tapestries and gold-trimmed decor, the faint echo of their footsteps filling the silence. As they approached the entrance to Princess Vela's private annex, the heavy wooden doors opened just as they arrived.

"Jacob, you're finally here," came a familiar voice, warm and tinged with relief.

Vela's expression softened the moment she saw him. She rose from her seat, her elegant blue gown flowing around her, and dismissed the maids with a flick of her wrist. Once they were alone, her posture relaxed, and her smile turned genuine.

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