Princess Age Gaps Novels & Stories

“I don’t know. Crazy part is… you’re 18, I’m 26. That’s a scary age gap.” Ariana shrugged. “I know. But everyone knows about Donatella and Mikhail; their age gap is there too.” Alexei shook his head. “That’s different, Ari. Their marriage was arranged. Ours isn’t. You know the difference.” Ariana frowned, thinking. “Okay… what if we wait till I’m 20 before we say it out?” Alexei nearly choked.

She fell in step beside him, then asked plainly, “You’re not exactly young anymore. No girls chasing after you?” He stopped in his tracks, the look on his face darkening. “What?” she asked, turning back to him. "You think I'm that old?" Louis repeated, clearly displeased as the frown settled deeper on his face. "I’m only six years older than you. That makes me ancient? Is that why you keep pushing me away?" These days, age-gap couples were everywhere. Ten, even fifteen years apart wasn’t uncommon. Six years was hardly a big deal. Adora realized she might’ve spoken too bluntly.

Karline continued, “if the same seven-year gap is between a twenty-five-year-old and a thirty-two-year-old, it’s different. Both are adults. Both have lived, failed, learned. There’s more equality. More agency. Less risk.” She shrugged lightly. “So age gaps aren’t inherently wrong. It’s about where people are in life.” Mia nodded slowly, absorbing every word. “Ohhh.” Karline turned back to the stove, stirring the soup. “Why are you asking?” Mia hesitated. Then, almost as an afterthought, she asked, “What about… a twenty-one-year-old?” The spoon paused mid-stir. Karline didn’t look at her immediately. When she did, her gaze was sharp, but not unkind. “Twenty-one and…?”

They both rised up, and in my surprise, they look at each other and then laugh as their eyes meets together. "My Prince! I missed you!" "So am I, my princess," and they hug each other tightly. I can't help but to smile, as I see how they closed to each other. They both missed the presence of each other. They have eight years gap. She's turning 19, while Noire's turning 27. Their age, are so far from each other, yet they seems like a twin with the same age as they collided. It's heart-warming. Once they are get contended, by hugging each other, they separate and smile again once their eyes connected. Silly creatures.

"Oh, they'll be fine, Zuu. Just give it some days." She smiles and looks at me. "The princes are every female Noble’s dream. No one has ever said ‘no’ to them. You are the first." I shrug. "They're better off without me." And I mean those words in a literal sense.

"It’s... quite baffling at this point. We have not one, but two females in this kingdom who refuse to serve the land. They will not fulfill their roles in society, and you, sire, are enabling them. Look at them, they are getting old, approaching the end of their ripe years. Aekeira is—" "You will address them properly," the king snapped angrily. "I-I apologize, Your Highness. I was not thinking straight." Minister Jacques jumped, clearing his throat nervously. "Princess Aekeira is twenty-seven, and her sister is twenty-four. Most girls their age have four or five children by now. Yet here they are, where they have no right to be... in the court of men. Listening and even contributing verball

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.

Her dress was more appropriate for a funeral than an engagement. Then came in the seventh daughter and the baby of the family. Kate was nineteen, the same age as the crown prince and his twin sister Kamilia, but she was born three months after them, and while she was treated like the baby of the family, deep down, the princess hated how Kamilia could do things she would never be allowed to.

I groaned making him laugh and I shook my head with a smile "You and your sister are my main motivation to ever let the pain and hurt bring me down Prince" I murmured with a smile "I know mom" I rolled my eyes at his cockiness which in turn caused him to break into laughter and I shook my head but couldn't help but smile. Princeton and Bella are so different from each other and it may be due to their age gap but whereas Princeton is down to earth, calm and thinks rationally Bella is the apposite. She's wild, always on the go and never thinks before doing anything and it scares the living hell out of me every time she leaves the house. She's 15 years old and yet she acts likes she's 20 at tim

she giggled. "y-yes, your Majesty" I answered truthfully. I shouldn't lie right? "Amelia, just call me Mom" she pointed out. "M-mom" I answered as I giggle. She then gave me a smile. "actually, there's a Princess whom continue to seek Philip and she wants to get married with him" she said. Is that Princess Dahlia? the one that Philip told earlier? "Princess Dahlia?" I asked. She nodded. "I guess Philip already told you about her" she guessed and I just nodded.