Romance Novels With Age Gaps Novels & Stories

“The first time I saw him, I also immediately had a crush on him. That despite our age gap, he was seventeen years older than me. “And despite him being married?” he said. He’d approve in a heartbeat a couple with huge age gap, but never an affair between a married man and an unmarried woman of the same age. “When I first saw him, in the first few hours that I had a crush on him, I was still clueless that he was already married,” she intimated. “Carla didn’t tell me, she probably thought I already knew. Of course, at that age, Ralph must be married. In fairness to Carla, he introduced Ralph to me without malice… we were with other friends then… the next day, I received a text message from hi

Hey beautiful people, Just a warning. This book is an erotica, which means 18+, so if you are uncomfortable with sex and adult stuff, please don’t read my books. But if you are a nymphomaniac like me, go ahead ;) Also guys, for the better understanding of the stories, I’d also like to give you the order in which the books should be read: 1)Nathaniel Lachlan 2)Aaron Riverwood 3)Landon Chambers 4)Danika Williams 5)Mary Redferne PS this book is set up in the 1960s Mary Redferne I was in the car, tapping my foot restlessly as the driver drove inside the gates of a mansion of the guy I was about to marry in a few months. Yeah I know, crazy! I never thought that I’d settle for an arrange marriage

It was hot to see him pinning her down and her making lovey-dovey eyes at him. If I wasn’t in the picture, they’d make a good couple. Society wouldn’t frown too much on their ten-year age gap and they could live happily ever after. But I’m greedy and selfish. And I wanted both of them. Anna thinks it’s a one-night stand, but like hell, I’d let her—let them go after a night. They didn’t know it yet, but they were mine. I had felt heartbreak, and I would not let myself feel it again when I knew I could make it work with both of them.

A/N Thank you for your continued support. Hope you enjoyed this short, completed and simple love story. Just a feel good romance, where there aren't any villains, only misunderstandings and a lot of loving. A list of books I have written: *A Rancher's Fall (Romance) *A Chance At Love (Romance) *A Alpha's Chance At Love (Werewolf Romance) A reminder that all my books are mature. I accept constructive criticism, bullying in any forms is unacceptable.

I never expected a library date to turn into this kind of chaos, but with Sophia, nothing ever stays simple. We’d been dancing around each other for weeks—flirty texts after class, stolen kisses in the dorm hallway, that one night last month where we almost went all the way before her roommate barged in. Drama followed us like a bad habit. She was the bold one, the artist with wild curls and a laugh that could light up a room, while I, Elena, was the quiet bookworm, always overthinking everything. Our first real date? A “book date” in the university library, because apparently sharing poetry under fluorescent lights was romantic. Or so she said.

"Yes. I asked his age earlier. You know me, right? Anything I want to know, I ask directly to the person concerned. Including Thomas's age and what his intentions are towards you." No, she didn't. Olive didn't care what her mother said. What mattered in her mind ... was their difference? Oh my God! Fourteen years? That's like the title of a romance novel! Fourteen years apart is sexy! Argh!!! Their age is not a sexy thing to talk about in a romance story! "We're far apart in age, Mi." "You see, it is. You didn't realize?"

"Second chance?" "I fell in love with her when I was five and twenty. She was only eighteen then and it was her first season. She was so full of life, Jake and so lovely, she simply took my breath away! I knew I should've asked her father before courting her, but I wanted to ask her first, I wanted to give her a choice. She was haughty at first, but she eventually agreed," his uncle grinned, apparently lost in his memories. "Then why didn't you marry her?"

“Improper pairing? Is that a fancy way of saying that the Moon Goddess made a mistake? I hadn’t expected you to be so blasphemous.” “I am not being blasphemous. It’s simply a fact that our pairing is improper—the age gap alone proves that.” “Are we the only mates with a ten-year age gap?” I challenged. “No, but I prefer an older mate with life experiences.” I smiled weakly and set the teacup and saucer onto the tray. “What a coincidence, so do I.” He cursed under his breath and shifted in his chair, pinning me down with a hard, cold gaze.

“Not just as my sexual partner, but as something more beautiful.” Was he trying to define their relationship now? “I won’t rush it. If you don’t want an old man like me, I’ll understand, too.” His eyes dimmed, and she smiled, holding his hands again. “Who says you’re an old man, Mr. Anderson?” She resumed their subtle steps. “I’m not worried about your age.” She heaved a sigh. “I’m just worried about Maribel.” His face lit up with a smile. “Let’s deal with us first. We’ll figure out what to do with her later.”