Disney Princes Ages Novels & Stories

KING: King Esaak First Born Prince: Esmaeel (38 yrs old), married to Dorothea Second Prince: Esmond (35), married to Felicity Third Prince: Esriel (33), betrothed to someone not mentioned yet Fourth Prince: Esegar (30), bachelor Fifth Prince: Esaias (28), bachelor Youngest and Only Princess: Adessa (21), about to marry Alpha Kael Also, to those who are upset with the long wait,😔 I know I don't need to explain every time, but maybe we have new readers here. I also have a life (a family, a shop, and a subscription page). I can just "not" write here but I'm still here for my readers. 💚

"Pompous lion shifter. The only one from his lineage. He's a high-ranked popular boy. But not as popular as the four princes from the founding families." I watch as the boy enjoys the attention he's getting from the female folks. "What a drama king," Zuri scoffs, shaking her head. "He's not even that cute." "He doesn't look bad." I offer my honest review. Zuri shakes her head. "He's just there. If you see the four founding princes, you'll know the difference between cute and handsome." I throw my head back in laughter. gods, how does she so effortlessly lighten up my mood all the time?

"Anyway! That's why I couldn't go on a date! I have, um…a doctor's appointment! Yeah! Gotta—gotta take care of my…my condition!" Jacob still stared, his face a mix of confusion and concern. Shit. He wasn't buying it. I had to do better. I exhaled roughly, switching gears. "Actually—wait! I'm engaged!" Jacob's jaw dropped. "Engaged?!" "Yes!" I nodded enthusiastically. "To a mysterious foreign prince! He—he lives in…uh…Antarctica!" "…Antarctica?" "Yes! He's a penguin breeder! Very, um…very handsome!"

Her thick, golden blonde hair cascaded in soft waves, and fine lines around her bright eyes added wisdom and warmth to her beauty. Adrian stood tall and confident, his well-built physique reflecting years of self-care. His long, tousled dark-brown hair framed his ruggedly handsome face. Holding the microphone, Adrian expressed, “Today is my first princess’ 18th birthday. I could not be happier for Freya.” With a smile, he turned to Freya and added, “Freya, since you are now eighteen, you can start dating -” Adrian paused and noticed Freya’s excitement. He smirked and restarted, “You can start dating when you are twenty-five.”

My door suddenly bangs open, jolting me awake and suddenly, I'm slammed to my bed being crushed by my siblings. "HAPPY BIRTHDAY BITCH!" that would be my sister, Princess Winnie for you, freaking loudmouth. You would think that being 28 would have calmed her mouth down, but alas, it has not "Happy birthday Momo!" ugh, that stupid nickname from my eldest brother Prince Bayard. He is 30 and will be taking over the throne along with his wife, Constance when my father retires. "Happy birthday sissy!" my twin sisters, who are 26, Princess Ilayda and Princess Adelina say together.

Your death in this world is equivalent in me failing the exam. Right next to the king was his name, Randal Mayarian, a man aged 54, likes women and gambling, hates when someone defy his order. We moved next to take our breakfast. The dining hall was huge, we sat down, each one in our respective places. Just this time, three boys came in, one is the oldest of all of us, aged 25 years old and the next in line to the throne. The second is 21 and he is the twin of one of my sisters and the third is 19 years old. They took their places next to the king. The rectangular table was full but we didn’t eat. We, the princesses, must wait until the men finish their meal, they were laughing and chatting

“You can only claim the Princess when she’s twenty-two years old. Until then, you’ll not go close to my daughter. Do you agree!?” At that moment, only a devilish smile was on my face. At twenty-two years, Princess will be mine. Tbc.

responded a maid “No, I do not think so. He has no official princess yet, and he is not the type to date any woman. He is noble and gentleman!” “Do you think it's weird we haven't felt anything yet?" mumbled Noelle. "What do you mean??” asked the maid. “You know. A spark. A need. An urge. Anything?" "No. I mean we aren’t eighteen yet. We're not supposed to have that spark until then." "I suppose.” "I mean look at Prince Eugene. Today, he's nineteen and he still hasn't found his mate yet.” “He is nineteen? That's odd. At least for a royal wolf, right?”

Again, Amanda's parents 'licked' non-stop, while the other person was busy glancing at the little girl next to him, and began to feel sick of this atmosphere. "Are you aware that your favorite princess has been shaking all this time," quipped the Black Prince, interrupting the conversation. The old couple immediately gave Amanda a murderous look, while the girl also seemed surprised by the prince's sudden words. "Is she underage?" asked the Prince again. “N-no! Certainly not! She is already at the appropriate age for marriage! It's even more than a year from the proper age for marriage!” answered Baron Broke reassuringly with a nod of his wife's head.

I was gritting my teeth, I was infuriated by his behaviour. "He's too old for her," He began but Prince butted in. "He's just over four years old Bryan, he's not forty." His words coming out sarcastic, and he included an eye roll. Before Bryan could lose his shit, I grabbed him once again, directing his attention back to me. "You're older than me Bryan. Plus you heard Prince, they won't have the urge to mark or mate until they are both sixteen." "You can't separate them now, it would be like you being separated from Luara." Elena added.