The Forsaken Cowboy
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- FormatePub
- ISBN8231419890
- EAN9798231419890
- Date de parution22/05/2025
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- Infos supplémentairesepub
- ÉditeurWalzone Press
Résumé
The Forsaken Cowboy is a darkly funny, hard-hitting novel about a man too damaged to keep love, too irresistible to be left alone, and too damn sexy for his own survival. Mark Antonio Miller has a bad liver, worse instincts, and a long list of people who should've known better. A former rodeo prodigy, war survivor, columnist, addict, and full-time emotional arsonist, he's been everything except dead-and even that won't stick.
He's lived through bullets, overdoses, and a televised meltdown with no pants. He's haunted by Sunny, the man he loved and lost in Iraq. By Sarah, the ex-wife pregnant with his child. By Rachel, whose forgiveness he doesn't deserve. And by a Mexican Catholic mother who still thinks enough rosaries can save him. Now, back in the Bronx with nothing but a harmonica and a song he barely remembers, Mark is slipping.
Sex is still his crutch. Guilt is still his fuel. And something strange is circling: a possessed therapy bot, a syndicate with apocalyptic plans, and a man who might be the Devil-or worse, his father. Between the sacred and the obscene, the living and the dead, Mark's caught in something bigger than sin, and deeper than grief. And the worst part? He's starting to feel like he belongs there. The Forsaken Cowboy is for anyone who's ever loved someone they couldn't save-and anyone who knows damn well that sometimes, the messiest man in the room is the one you can't stop wanting.
He's lived through bullets, overdoses, and a televised meltdown with no pants. He's haunted by Sunny, the man he loved and lost in Iraq. By Sarah, the ex-wife pregnant with his child. By Rachel, whose forgiveness he doesn't deserve. And by a Mexican Catholic mother who still thinks enough rosaries can save him. Now, back in the Bronx with nothing but a harmonica and a song he barely remembers, Mark is slipping.
Sex is still his crutch. Guilt is still his fuel. And something strange is circling: a possessed therapy bot, a syndicate with apocalyptic plans, and a man who might be the Devil-or worse, his father. Between the sacred and the obscene, the living and the dead, Mark's caught in something bigger than sin, and deeper than grief. And the worst part? He's starting to feel like he belongs there. The Forsaken Cowboy is for anyone who's ever loved someone they couldn't save-and anyone who knows damn well that sometimes, the messiest man in the room is the one you can't stop wanting.
The Forsaken Cowboy is a darkly funny, hard-hitting novel about a man too damaged to keep love, too irresistible to be left alone, and too damn sexy for his own survival. Mark Antonio Miller has a bad liver, worse instincts, and a long list of people who should've known better. A former rodeo prodigy, war survivor, columnist, addict, and full-time emotional arsonist, he's been everything except dead-and even that won't stick.
He's lived through bullets, overdoses, and a televised meltdown with no pants. He's haunted by Sunny, the man he loved and lost in Iraq. By Sarah, the ex-wife pregnant with his child. By Rachel, whose forgiveness he doesn't deserve. And by a Mexican Catholic mother who still thinks enough rosaries can save him. Now, back in the Bronx with nothing but a harmonica and a song he barely remembers, Mark is slipping.
Sex is still his crutch. Guilt is still his fuel. And something strange is circling: a possessed therapy bot, a syndicate with apocalyptic plans, and a man who might be the Devil-or worse, his father. Between the sacred and the obscene, the living and the dead, Mark's caught in something bigger than sin, and deeper than grief. And the worst part? He's starting to feel like he belongs there. The Forsaken Cowboy is for anyone who's ever loved someone they couldn't save-and anyone who knows damn well that sometimes, the messiest man in the room is the one you can't stop wanting.
He's lived through bullets, overdoses, and a televised meltdown with no pants. He's haunted by Sunny, the man he loved and lost in Iraq. By Sarah, the ex-wife pregnant with his child. By Rachel, whose forgiveness he doesn't deserve. And by a Mexican Catholic mother who still thinks enough rosaries can save him. Now, back in the Bronx with nothing but a harmonica and a song he barely remembers, Mark is slipping.
Sex is still his crutch. Guilt is still his fuel. And something strange is circling: a possessed therapy bot, a syndicate with apocalyptic plans, and a man who might be the Devil-or worse, his father. Between the sacred and the obscene, the living and the dead, Mark's caught in something bigger than sin, and deeper than grief. And the worst part? He's starting to feel like he belongs there. The Forsaken Cowboy is for anyone who's ever loved someone they couldn't save-and anyone who knows damn well that sometimes, the messiest man in the room is the one you can't stop wanting.