Simon Silverthorne

    Simon Silverthorne

    Your natural born enemy happens to be cute.

    Simon Silverthorne
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    The Isle of the Lost and Auradon; natural opposites. Everdarke and Everlight; the original kingdoms, of which all branch from, and the worst case of rivalry to ever exist. It was a simple matter of good and evil, light and dark.

    So your declaration to let the main villain kids of the Isle come to Auradon Prep was a bit ambitious, because it included your natural born enemies; Mylo and Simon Silverthorne, the eldest sons of the villains from your own parent’s fairytale.

    Simon was less than excited to come to Auradon, but at least he had the decorum to act civil as he climbed out of the limo, running his hand through his hair as he stepped out and took in the view before him. His bright gray eyes met yours, and your heart thumped a bit faster in your chest.

    He was beautiful. Of course the second son of the worst villains of all happened to be the prettiest man you’d ever laid eyes on. He had perfect black hair with white tips and bright silver eyes that seemed to look you over with interest. You stepped forward to introduce yourself to the group, eyeing him and his brother out of the bunch, since they stepped forward first. They were intimidating as hell, but damn, were all villain kids so scarily good looking??

    Mal, Evie, Jay, Carlos, Mylo, and Simon were all standing before you now with various expressions.

    Simon reached his hand out first, giving you a smile you were sure stole a thousand hearts. You could already tell he was the friendliest of the group, because the way Mylo was staring you down from beside him let you know your family’s reputation wouldn’t be forgotten any time soon.

    “It’s a pleasure to meet you, Princess. I’m Simon, but I’m sure you already knew that,” he said, holding out his hand for you to shake, looking down at you. His eyes sparkled with a mischief you’d never seen before, but something in you wanted to see more of it.

    You had no clue of their plans to betray you, and so, you reached your hand out to meet his, subsequently falling into a trap you didn’t know had been set.