Princess Age Gaps Novels & Stories

Nathaniel Kingston said to make his son understand. "And age gap? What's that?! I and your mother had the age gap of 17 years and your brother and his wife have age gap of 6 years. And trust me it's good this way you can have her in control and dominate your orders on her." He added to make his stubborn son agree to marry Hazel. "What about Sophia? Will she accept her?" Ferris Kingston asked the most nagging question. The purpose why he actually agreed to decide to think about marriage. Nathaniel Kingston sighed, "that only time will tell...I can't guarantee you this...."

Said the king with a smile “But am only 16 years old father am still young.” Said the princess pouting “But 16 years ago I was also young my princess but you, your brothers and the kingdom added some years onto me.” Said the king looking at his princess with nothing but love and adoration in his eyes. “But we are aging gracefully my king.” Said the queen smiling at her king.

I am an orphan, a measly human who had captured, for some unknown reason, the heart of one of the Lycan Princesses. Angela is a special girl. She has a vibrant attitude and a carefree vibe that pulled me in. Yes, she enticed me to overlook the huge age gap between us. I am turning twenty-six, while she just turned eighteen. She is a child compared to me, but she is mature beyond her years. She is strong-willed, opinionated, and not afraid to speak her mind. The funny thing is that that passion and strong attitude had her walking away from me right now.

In one of the distant kingdoms, there was a kingdom called the kingdom of the winds, whose princes and princesses were distinguished by their speed that matched the speed of the wind, and therefore it was difficult for other kingdoms to intermarry with them, as their speed was not comparable to any other kingdom and they could not overcome them, so their princesses did not marry easily, but their princes were They always win the marriage races; they are always the fastest. In the kingdom of the winds, inside one of the princesses' wings, Princess Lian was preparing to go to the racetrack, as you call it, as she finds it insulting to girls that it is just a booty for the strongest or the fas

“My brothers.” “Some are. Some are…” She hissed softly. “I’m not allowed to voice my opinions of them.” “I’m not officially the Princess of Absalom. We can still gossip like commoners.” I whispered to her, and she giggled. “There are five princes. Two are married. The three youngest are unmarried.” She began. “The oldest is the nicest.” “And the most cruel?” “The youngest. He is not cruel or ruthless, but he is… a real elite.”

I resisted the urge to sneer. “I will not be around forever; the time for a new ruler is coming. All the other Princesses have accepted betrothals. Even your sister has taken it up with the Prince of Chamber, but it is not her birthright to form alliances with the other kingdoms. It is yours, Kiara.” “Arsenal is hardly the kingdom I’d like to ally with.” I turned away from him.

She has her father's pale gold hair - which is identical to mine - and the angry eyes that flashed at Lisa are definitely hers. " How's the restaurant going, Lisa? Flourishing, I presume." Dad spears a pea with a fork. Lisa offers a smile with the power to stop hearts. Dubbed 'Princess of Oakenville' by the locals, her famed, angelic beauty is the reason most of the patrons at her thriving restaurant, Duke's Table, consist of adoring fanboys, and why most women love to have her as a prime subject of their gossip. "Your presumption is indeed right. Did I mention there's a prospect of an interview with Women's Weekly? They want me to feature in a cover story."

She shook her head "Nahh, I doubt so. Do you know how to live a normal life? It would mean you would be off your prince duties, you would work like us and earn peanuts until you get to a high position, which would take like twelve to fifteen years, or maybe someone would take note of your hard work and promote you, but that does not go the same for both genders. For my gender, most would offer their bodies to the higher authority in exchange for a place or the higher authority might see a particular fine innocent girl who by the way is far younger than him, some even with twenty to thirty years difference and he would leave his wife at home and decide to sleep with her and if she does not sh

“Yes, it lists names and dates. I cross referenced the names of the previous princess’s mates and found their titles and lineage in another book, one of the general kingdom lineage. It took some time, but as you know, there isn’t always a princess born every generation. Sometimes there are several generations of only boys. So it didn’t take me as long as I had anticipated.” “When was the last one like me?” “Ummm….” I dig through my notes and the book to show her. “5 generations ago. Long enough, that we wouldn’t have heard about it firsthand or even offhand from your family. But that generation, two princesses were born. And one was mated to an Alpha in another kingdom, while the other, was

' "Let's face it, the chances of me and him working out are pretty much nonexistent. Like he said, we're from two different worlds. How could we ever mesh? Oh, and I totally spaced on telling you, but he's like... eleven years older than me." As Roslyn spilled her heart out, Evangeline was baffled at what kind of guy would be blind to the awesomeness of her bestie. When she heard about the eleven-year age gap, it clicked. "You know how they say three years is enough for a generation gap? You guys are eleven years apart; you're practically from different planets. With that huge of an age difference, can you really stick it out? I mean, when you were toddling around in diapers, he was already