Kacey Alexander Gaulden Age Novels & Stories

Zayn is almost too old to be considered a different generation, setting him apart from Cassandra and Christopher. "Well, it's not like she's going to listen to me any time sooner anyway. She's eighteen." "Is she the type to rub it on peoples' faces?" Alex, with a chuckle joined my shoulder jumping silent laughter, "She might just turn out to be that kind, if not tamed." "Tamed? She's always been a good girl. That's what we've been hearing from Zayn all along." "Oh lord, how deeply in love are these two already? It's concerning." I replied to Alex. Does he talk to his family everything about his relationship with my daughter!?

she read out for Katherine to frown. “Was he engaged to anyone?” She asked her friend to nod. “To model Kayla Gabrielle. Her mother is Alex's stepmother. The witch wants the father and son around her fingers. People are saying that’s why she didn’t give birth to a child for the chairman of the McCollums.” The girl said for Katherine to scoff. “Bitches everywhere. Wait who’s that model, I do hear her name but I don’t know her” She said for her friend to check for Kayla's page on I*******m.

A bucket of relief washes over my face, knowing I am not gay. Alex is really hot. She has been with me for the past couple of years as she didn't find her mate yet and, of course, no one would deny an Alpha. "Rough day?" She asks me sultrily. Oh, you have no idea. Worst day of my life.

“You’ll go viral and not in a good way.” “Y’all are so supportive,” Jadakiss replies dryly. Just then, a golden-haired tornado barrels toward us—Angelica. Seventeen, too smart for her age, and dangerously curious. “Jada! They’re giving away free mental health assessments!” she chirps. “Wanna pretend we’re trauma bonded?” Kael and Aurora follow at a discreet distance. Kael looks like he'd be more comfortable on a battlefield, and Aurora is glowing with maternal pride. Angelica skids to a stop in front of us. "Hi Mr. Jaden. Mrs. Alexia. You two are looking suspiciously untarnished by the ravages of time again. Botox or blood magic?"

She seems nice. "Hey Camara, I'm Kyla, I'm twenty." she says, shaking her hand and hugging her. "You're so nice!" this Camara says. "This is Cayden, she's twenty too." When I look over to Cayden, she looks at me, biting her lip at me and I immediately feel uncomfortable. "He's hot. Who's he?" Cayden asks. "Cayden, that's not cool. I told you that Vixen was her boyfriend. We all know that." Lyilah says before Kyla could get a word out.

My brain felt like it was short-circuiting. "Okay," I said slowly, carefully choosing my words. "I think I missed a memo. Several memos, actually. What. Just. Happened?" Gayle gave me a sheepish smile. "Well, I guess the cat's out of the bag. That's right, Gabe. I'm a princess." She said it so casually, like she was admitting she forgot to pick up milk at the grocery store. "Princess Aria Gayle Kriszle Windsor-Valois, to be exact."

He totally misunderstood me. "Dude, don't get your panties on fire and let me finish. She can't be more than nine years old, and she's probably here for the coronation tomorrow, which means she'll be leaving the latest day after tomorrow." I said; realization flashed in Kayden's eyes as he swore out loud.