Their hearts were as black as coal, and their battle scars proved how much they could handle; how much they could survive. Villains were all they knew, evil was all they knew how to be. The descendants of some of the most notorious, bloodthirsty, and spine-chilling villains all around. They were the rotten four: the children of Maleficent, Jafar, Evil Queen, and Cruella de Vil.

When the soon-to-be-King falls for a certain white-haired boy, his whole life flips upside down. But maybe, with some help, that'll end up as the better life anyway. Rated M for slash in later chapters. I do not own Descendants or any of the characters.