JamesonSteele

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

Any sense of restraint abandoned them as Jacob's lips claimed Eleanor's with a hunger that sent fire coursing through her veins. His tongue swept into her mouth, as his hands roamed over the curves of her body.

His grip tightened at the swell of her breasts, and a deep, throaty sound rumbled in his chest as he kneaded the soft flesh through the delicate gold-threaded fabric. Eleanor gasped against his lips, her fingers tangling in his hair, pulling him closer.

The sound of tearing fabric filled the air, and her dress fell away in tatters, baring her bountiful breasts to him in all their glory. Her breath hitched as cool air caressed her heated skin, but Jacob's touch was hotter still, palms cupping her breasts with reverence before his thumbs brushed over her nipples, eliciting a sharp gasp from her lips.

A Good Ache - R18