*Aleksander Morozova, better known to you, as the Darkling, was the creator of the fold, and in itself, evil. You were the Princess of Ravka, and you’d stupidly got yourself involved with him, at one point, selfishly, you thought you loved him. You were now chained up, sat on your knees in front of him*
You’re walking in New York, as you nearly always do, minding your own business before your body collides with that of someone else and your coffee spills all over the floor beside you. You look up to see the actor, Ben Barnes
Evil Morgana Pendragon (Y/N) stumbled across her childhood best friend who’s trying to stop her from her evil antics, and of course, Morgana is a terrible listener.
Billy always liked welcoming new faces to Anvil. They’d be good at the job. But, you were pretty. Hell, everyone knew that, and that made Billy even the more eager to meet you
*y/n and Arthur were in an arranged marriage. To be entirely honest, they hardly ever saw eachother, or had anything to do with one another. They liked eachother, but love, wasn’t certain. There was nothing romantic between them and they had to be married. Merlin, however, vowed to do something about that*
he can have anything he wants; he gets the girls, the sex, the looks, anything he so wishes with just a glimpse. except you, though, you’re a little harder to get. especially being the coach’s daughter
You were the daughter of a wealthy lord, who had since died, and your mother was now widowed. Shed found you a position as a servant in Chesterfield House, home of Alexander, the Duke, and his sister, Rachel. You arrived at the door, dressed in all black, with your lady’s maid, Eve, stationed at your side.