Snow White Age Gap Novels & Stories

He felt his heart beat faster in his chest as his hope began to renew once again. King struggled to control himself. He didn’t want to hope and then be disappointed, even though he knew his wolf would never joke about something as serious as their mate. He couldn’t help but think about how crazy all of this was. He was already thirty-three years old and everyone at the coming-of-age ceremony were either eighteen years old, or people who were older but had been around him for years and as such they could not be his mate. His mate had to be eighteen years old. The age gap was such a huge one. Still, Rowan was excited to meet them. Try as he might, he couldn’t curb his excitement. Not even the

"time will come you will find me once the monster inside you will rip you apart." Her furious expression suddenly changed again. So, I took the opportunity to tell her everything about being a werewolf while her feet were nailed to the ground. On top of that, I told her to stop liking or hitting me for the following reasons: First, our age gap is not advisable to be together. I am already 26 and she's 18. If my wolf could get a new mate or girlfriend, I prefer to be of the same age.

“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.

They kept insisting there was nothing romantic between them, just friendship. And even if something had started between them, Marcus wouldn’t have acted on it not with Snow being only thirteen. He held onto his principles tightly, believing it was wrong to pursue someone so young. So, he kept his distance. Snow realized she liked him when she turned seventeen. She confessed her feelings to him, but he rejected her. It really hurt, especially since it was the first time she ever told a guy she liked him. But she respected his reason, he didn’t want to date a minor.

“You didn’t say anything about bringing Young Master Snow, so how would I know? I’ve never seen him before.” Harley whispered, “Besides, he’s really handsome. He’s like a hunk. I remember you said that Young Master Snow was an old man in his thirties…” “Uh… Isn’t someone in their thirties old? I’m only in my twenties.” Freya said brazenly. “He only looks younger than his age.”

The stars were already aligned for Zack and my child— Goddess, the thought of my child at twenty-one dating twice her age. I groaned inwardly. Shadow and I had a significant age difference, but it worked for us. She acted more mature than her age, and I should give Zack a chance, considering how protective and loyal he was towards Shadow. “She won’t remember. She’s only six weeks old.” Shadow was still mad. “You know that werewolves or lycans have different gestation periods than humans, right?” “I can’t believe this is happening.” She opened the door. The chilly gust of wind invaded inside. “Hey, asshole. You won’t touch or kiss my daughter until she’s twenty-one, but you will protect her w

I clawed at the ground, a futile effort against the turmoil within—fate had maliciously thrust Winter into my life, and I was left grappling with the implications. Twenty-three years. The gods had decided to mock me with a twenty-three-year gap—a canyon of maturity and experience that felt insurmountable. How could I even consider her, a bright-eyed girl just starting her journey, while I had seen shadows of darkness, the kind that age brings, along with lessons that would leave a mark far beyond the flesh? I could practically hear the whispers darting between the trees, cacophonous echoes of condemnation, the tribe's judgment flaying my thoughts. They wouldn't know how to handle my situatio

Bronwen It has been five months since we were married and mated. So much has happened since then. We went back to Massachusetts and I finally met Andras and Morana's parents. I found out why they never left the house. They are in their late eighties. Andras was born in 1964. Had he not been turned, he would be old enough to be my grandfather. That thought bothered him a bit because he thought it would make me uncomfortable but it doesn't change a thing for me. I just tell him that he is the hottest old guy I've ever seen.

Especially when you are the reward, with that Aaron set off too. Aaron was as fast as Snow was, maybe even more than her, but then he was enjoying the chase and so let her have the lead. But he would tease her by catching up close to her and nipping at her tail, only to let her run off again. This continued for a while until Aaron just jumped on Snow, taking her down with him, but making sure that she was in his grip as he took the blow, hitting the ground first. I can't wait anymore mate, was all he said before they both mated in wolf form.

“Is there anything else you need before me and the twins leave “ I ask Kristy “ Dye your hair back brown before I have to look at you again it’s an unusual and ugly color for a wolf” I roll my eyes “Of course” is all I say as I grab my car keys and walk out the door