Age Gap Romance Novels & Stories

“Guys, don't let me do anything stupid. I love my Kyle. I just want to have a crazy fun night. Don't let me flirt too much or do anything I'll regret later.” “You got it,” Cassie assured her. “A little bit of flirting, but nothing that you can't tell Kyle about in the morning.” “We'll just have to live vicariously through Cassie,” Brianna teased. “She's already gotten more action than either of us on this trip.” Cassie rolled her eyes, but it was true. Janessa and Kyle were staying apart until their wedding night, and Brianna was recovering from leaving her last relationship. She was still in the “men are scum” phase.

I agreed throwing my hands in the air " I shouldn't have rejected him or his proposal but who asks you to marry all of sudden like that? It wasn't like he was proposing. It was like he was demanding. So, you see this is why age gap create problems. If it was someone close to my age then he would have understand to make this proposal romantic, he would have gone down on his knee, proposed me because he loves me, should have gave a beautiful and hearttouching speech not asked me to marry him because we are mated and I could be carrying his child which is impossible since I am on birth control." I groaned rolling my eyes.

“That's the part I don't have an answer to. Women are different, you know this. Summer started sending me a lot of wedding reels on I*******m…” “You have I*******m?” He glared at me. “I'm really not as old as you make me out to be in your head. In case you forgot, the age gap between the two of us is only three years.” “I'm just genuinely surprised. When do you even have time to scroll on I*******m?” “If I was so busy, I wouldn't be sitting here would I?” “Are you seriously comparing scrolling on I*******m to talking to me?” He shook his head. “I'm not going to allow you to rage-bait me this morning.”

BOOK SIX will chronicle Drew Jacobson as he falls for the team's new older public relations staff. TROPE: AGE-GAP ROMANCE. + Some TRIGGERS include: addiction, drug abuse, suicide, depression, mentions of sexual assault, stalking, aggravated jealousy, infidelity, parental loss/abandonment, blackmail, stalking, graphic sex and sexual harassment, blackmail, revenge p**n, objectification, suicidal ideation, bullying, eating disorders, family issues, mental health issues, domestic violence, self-harm, eating disorder, psychological/verbal abuse, sadism-masochism, reference to cheating and emotional manipulation.

They stepped outside through a side door. “Hi,” Collin greeted with a wide smile. Sophie gave him a faint, cool smile in return. “How are you?” he asked. “I’m good. What about you?” she replied, her tone soft but laced with allure. Collin nodded. “It’s been a long time. I didn’t expect to see you here.” He stepped closer, but Sophie didn’t move away. “I want to apologize.” “Apologize?” she echoed. “About us…” “It’s in the past. There’s no need to talk about it. You’re married to the woman you wanted. I’m married too.”

Jennifer Koch, my childhood friend, has spent years helping me "test" my boyfriend, Tyler Sloan, to see if he's someone worth being with. When she sends a message in our group chat saying that she wants a beach vacation, her boyfriend immediately books first-class flight tickets for the two of them. Meanwhile, I wait up, checking my phone constantly. The clock strikes midnight before Tyler's reply comes in. "I'm busy." On Valentine's Day, Jennifer is showered with gifts and flowers. What I get is a lecture from Tyler. "Can you not be so childish? Who cares about these frivolous things?" Every time, I hold back my tears and try to excuse his behavior for him. "He's just not a very sentime

it felt so new to you since it's Genesis the man I love and I never had sex with him. you looked into his eyes. you were turned on by his face; the raised eyebrow, the seductive eyes, the little smirk plastered on his face. oh goodness. I thought that I already moved on but I was wrong. All this time I'm still in love with him. you didn't realize that he loosened your red lace brassiere. your breath hitched, he was that damn fast. you let your straps fall to your shoulder as he slowly removes the cloth from your chest.

she said and I burst into laughter. "Are you kidding me!" "Why? Is it funny?" She asked. "Of course it is, I mean how could you think of something so impossible" I said. "Why is it impossible?" "Well...... I....... I am just 30 and Emma is like 36" "Age doesn't matter, perhaps the age difference isn't much" Jasmine said. "Well..... She's not my kind of girl" I said and she laughed. "And who is your kind of girl?" She asked.

She was finally freed. “Of course! And if ever you fell in love with him and he does with you then go for it. Love knows no gender, color or age.” Amara grabbed Mandy’s clasping hands assuring her of her support. “Ten years gap? Age? At the end of the day those are just numbers. I know someone who’s in a relationship with a guy who’s hundred years older than her.” Amara moved her eyes to the corner, at me, and gave me a malicious grin. Suddenly my throat ran dry. I grabbed my tumbler and swallowed bountiful gulps of water. For some reason I couldn’t get rid of my thirst and the hotness on my cheeks.

"How is that okay with you guys?" I scoff as I take a gown off the rack to inspect it more. "Tell me something, Felishia. What's the age gap between you and Anthony?" I glare at her when I realize the direction the conversation is heading "It's not the - The sound of her taunting laughter cuts me off "Answer the question" "Nine" I answer lowly. Yeah I’m 28 years old and my husband Anthony is 37 Most people doesn’t deem our age gap proper but I’d to marry him. It was the least I could do... “Like I said it's not the same"