Snow White Age Gap Novels & Stories

Vincent Porter and I had been married for six years. Our daughter, Lorelei, was already five years old, and yet he continued to identify as a single man in public. I knew he resented me because I was completely worthless in his eyes. To see him openly spending time with Christine Snow, a mixture of hurt and hollowness gripped my heart. I hugged Lorelei close to me and comforted her. "It's alright. We can celebrate the New Year together."

“Y-Yes. Is that okay?” Her children screamed in excitement. Even Macy and Marcus came over to join in. They clapped their hands. “Wow! Our mom’s turning into a young woman!” Martha laughed. Vangie’s cheeks turned even redder. “What’s with you guys? This is so embarrassing.” Marica shook her head. “No, Mom! It’s fine with us.” “But kids, he’s younger than me.” “Young? How old is he?” Mabel asked. “Thirty.”

I wasn't about to lose my last piece of pride to Nico. "Ouch…that hurt….I assumed you did because of how you reacted to the lie I just made up." he studied my face for my reactions. And I gave it to him on a platter. "It was a lie?" my voice found its hope. "Not in entirety," he said. "Ohh.." my face dropped again. He chuckled "What I mean is that the selection and division of soulmates actually is a thing between werewolves. We are mated at the age of 17, it can be 18 or even 19, as far as the years go." he paused.

"ahh, are we worried about a little competition brother?" "I honestly feel for whoever ends up with you as a mate Lil sis, you are a major pain in the ass!" "you still love me though so it's ok." she gives him a wink and any anger he felt quickly disappears, Elsa is only 1 year younger than him and they are incredibly close, her and Mia too.

“No, of course not. I’ve been trying to avoid her only at the moment it’s difficult because her mom was taken into hospital after an overdose, and I sat the night with her. I don’t know when something changed with me and I started to notice her but shit, you know she’s still a kid, Lex.” He twitches his mouth. “She’s not a kid, Levy. The girl is Dylan’s age strictly speaking she is a young woman. You were what? Eighteen when you had Dylan, right?” I nod, “just before my nineteenth birthday.” He lets out a low whistle. Letitia’s ears prick up. “You need anything, Boys?” “No, we’re all good thanks Titia, just you know blowing out.” She nods. “Okay so there’s an eighteen-year age gap, that’s no

“Your mom accepted them, and we dated for a while, but it didn't work out. Then I met Snow's mom in senior year, and with her, everything was different. She and I really loved each other, to the point where I didn't care about her family history or anything she was dragging around; she was a unique and beautiful woman. So for the first time, I was happy with the idea of having a girlfriend who fit what I wanted. She was strong, loyal, brave, and fair. She was very different from your mother because she had matured before her time. I feel like we already know this story, my wolf said, remembering Snow. “What went wrong?” I asked, and my father sighed. “Your mother was always opposed to the re

"About six weeks into our relationship. Richard wanted to make sure things were serious before introducing me to her." "How did Grace react to you?" "She was shy at first but we bonded over books. We both love reading. Now when she visits, we spend time together. I'm not trying to replace her mother but I care about her and I think she knows that." Patricia Winters stands up for cross examination. "Miss Hart, you're twenty-four years old, correct?" "Yes." "And Mister Westwood is forty-two?" "Yes." "That's quite an age gap. Don't you find it strange, dating a man old enough to be your father?"

The intensity in his voice made her shiver. She took a deep breath as she voiced her concerns. "Because of what you did, people will talk. I was your nephew's fiancée, and. the age gap is..." She trailed off, though she must admit that he looked handsome and younger than his age, that you wouldn't notice, but the twelve-year age difference was still there.

Warren placed his drink back on the table slowly as Lisa looked at him, shock evident on her face. Archibald was 37 so 15 years younger meant Isabella had to be 22. The tension in the air was palpable as Archibald and Alan locked eyes. “What is your point exactly, Alan?.” Archibald manage to speak, finding his voice. “Isabella and I don’t have any qualms about our age gap so why should you?.” “Get her name out of your mouth!.” Alan’s fists clenched at his sides, his anger evident as his jaw clenched. “I’m not telling you twice. Stay away from my girlfriend.”

“Just when you said that you have been at this for years, it made me think about you age. Wolves barely grow old, heck my parents look to be about thirty, and my dad is almost two hundred years old.” “How old is your mother?” Rowan tilted his head. “She is closer to sixty. They met when she was nineteen and stayed childless for a few years before they had me.” Rowan nodded. “Most wolf pairings have gaps in age.” I shrugged. “It makes sense. The goddess selects your mate, and we have to wait until the other is born or we find each other.” But I closed my laptop and turned to face him. “Why are you avoiding my question?”