COWPOKE . yellowstone

COWPOKE . yellowstone

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Some choices in life require deep contemplation. Others -- like getting fired, evicted, and hauled off to a ranch by a man built like a brick wall -- require nothing more than poor impulse control and a mild concussion. Now, here you are: one black eye, one split lip, and one very real concern that you've either landed a job or joined a cult. Judging by the way the men inside are staring at you like a coyote that just wandered into their henhouse, they weren't expecting you either. ♫ Cowpoke by Colter Wall In which some gal on the street gets another shot at cowboyin' and tries desperately to balance the damaged psyches of every resident at Yellowstone Ranch. [Slowburn Ryan x Reader]
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Dakota doesn't need saving-she needs space to burn and a place to bleed. At sixteen, she's already lived more than most grown men: running from foster homes, sleeping in truck beds, learning how to fight to survive. Her grandfather sends her to the one place that might still have a chance at saving her-the Dutton Ranch. No second chances. No handouts. Just grit, sweat, and silence. There, Dakota meets Jesse-a younger ranch hand who refuses to back down from her walls. She pushes, he stays. She bites, he bleeds. Slowly, against her instincts, she starts to trust. Starts to belong. But the bunkhouse doesn't forget where you came from. And neither does your past. Through scars, fire, branding irons, barn kisses, and loyalty carved in dust and blood-Dakota learns the hardest truth: Healing doesn't mean weakness. Love doesn't mean losing yourself. And family doesn't always share your blood. A slow-burn Yellowstone romance full of fight, fury, and finding home in the last place you'd expect.

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