If OnlyCaribbean SeaIf Only3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"I always wondered what life might have been like had she and I stayed together. How is she by the way?"
Those last two words replayed in Haytham Kenway's mind over and over again as he laid below the deck of the Aquila. The image of the beautiful Ziio trapped in her village and being burned alive began to haunt him. If only he had been there to stop Lee from setting flame to the Mohawk village; then she would still be alive and perhaps things would have turned out differently for him, Ziio, and Connor. Maybe, he would have even stayed with them, and taken up his position as a father. But that could never happen now.
Haytham closed his eyes and envisioned a young Connor playing in the town, while him and Ziio held hands and smiled as they watched their son.
"Damn you, Lee," The Templar muttered under his breath.
When Connor had told Haytham what had become of his love, for the slightest of seconds, a rush of loathing raged through him. He hat
Assassin AltairAssassin Altair3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I am an assassin,
for it is the only way of life I know,
And shall live as one till I die.
Unknown who my creators were,
Raised by a wise man,
To whom is my mentor,
Sleep and dine with my fellow brethren,
For my family is among the Creed.
I train to fight,
For peace from this treacherous world,
Of devilish men,
To whom think they speak of serenity,
But truly speak of such lies and conspiracy.
Knowledge through the ancient relics,
And courage within ourselves,
Shall bring peace,
To those who are innocent,
And the lives from hereafter.
I am an assassin,
for it is the only way of life I know,
And shall live as one till I die.
My BoyMy Boy.My Boy3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
I'll just call you that, if you don't mind. I know it's not your real name, but your real name hard to pronounce for me. Impossible, practically. I'm not particularly proud of that. After all, I am your father and it would be fair to call you by your actual name. But it seems few people around you have a feel for the Mohawk tongue, so like them, I will call you by a simpler name.
It's been three days since you left. Three days since you walked away from me in Valley Forge. You threatened to kill me should I follow or stop you and I have not seen you since.
Frankly, I wonder if I should have gone after you. Should have helped you. I should have simply ignored your threats and followed you anyway. Maybe then, you'd see things my way. Maybe you would finally listen to me. Maybe then, you would see reason and finally trust me.
Still, trusting is a hard thing for you to do, isn't it? After all the idealist nonsense that that senile fool Achilles put in
Req. Meet Me in Heaven (Kadar x Reader)You grit your teeth. You could feel the hatred seeping into your bones.Req. Meet Me in Heaven (Kadar x Reader)2 years ago in Romance More Like This
'How dare Abbas lie to me?!' You mentally roared. He told you that there was a assassin marketer waiting for novices like you to purchase a dagger or sword. He even claimed that Al Mualim confirmed it!
For some odd reasons, you believe the blasted man! Due to him, you were racing across Masayf, trying to let loose the pissed off vendor.
To explain how he had gotten mad, you had walked up to his cart and said that you'd like to purchase a blade with a discount since Abbas said that he was a supporter of the assassins.
"You dare play me as a fool, girl?" The vendor cried out. You had protested that, no, he wasn't a fool, but Abbas he said that he was an assassin supporter. He wasn't amused.
"I would never side with a group so ill and violent!" He huffed, delicately grabbing a small dagger.
That was when you decided to grab your things and go. Good thing all you had to carry was your sorry bum.
"I heard th
Req. We Are Friends? (Altair x OC)I screamed.Req. We Are Friends? (Altair x OC)2 years ago in Romance More Like This
The booming laugh of the executioner was loud and taunting; telling me to move forward and strangle his neck dry. Hot tears of anger ran down my face, leaving a trail visible for all to see.
"He helps the poor. Gives them food that you could be eating! Not those filthy people! He was a horrid man, charging too much for fruits-"
"Be quiet! None of that is true!" I screeched, pointing my finger at him.
"He is a liar! All of you, watching men and woman die every week! Shame on you!" I yelled, wiping tears of my face and walking over to the evil man. His guards moved in as I felt a tinge of fear crawling against my neck, but I pressed on.
"And who are you to call me that? Daughter of said man." He sneered, waving to the crowd. "It's young woman like you that belong in the brothels."
I gasped and ran over, ducking under the two men and tackled him to the ground. I am lucky I am a fit person, agile enough to dodge their hands. Maybe being a woman
I am the One_AC PoemsI am the One_AC Poems3 years ago in Concrete Poetry More Like This
I am the one who seeks Knowledge,
Hidden within these ancient relics,
Treasures of uncontrollable Power.
I am the one who seeks Leadership,
Guide the truehearted warriors,
To Fight off the evil within our World.
I am the Mentor.
I am the one who seeks Vengeance,
For the deaths of my family,
And the Lives of the Innocent.
I am the one who seeks for the Truth,
To know my enemy's plans,
In order to Stop their sinful Conspiracy.
I am the Messenger.
I am the one who seeks for Justice,
Fighting for what is right,
To gain Victory from my foe's defeat.
I am the one who seeks for Freedom,
Encounter endless battles,
To bring Peace for all people of the Nation.
I am the Warrior.
I am the one who seeks for Guidance,
To uncover the past,
From my Ancestors before me.
I am the one who seeks for Courage,
Fight through the struggles,
In order to Save the Future from Disaster.
I am the Chosen One.
Magnetism chapter 5 - Blood and familyMagnetism chapter 5 - Blood and family3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Chapter 5 Blood and Family
Altair didn't like this, the house was far too quiet; maybe he was being a tad paranoid but he was sure if Heller was asleep he'd hear the bed creak or him breathing or snoring or SOMETHING! But it was just so...silent.
He'd broken into the man's house easily enough, slipping in through the back door, he was great at picking locks and doing it quietly and he'd slipped inside it was dark but Altair could see pretty well without help his master told him that his blood line had some sort of special gift he had dubbed 'eagle vision' he said that with it he had the ability to see through the veil of reality to see enemy from friend, to see truth from lies.
The silence unnerved him, nothing living was ever truly silent when they slept, no silence was a practised art, something that took skill and something you needed to be conscious and alert for, which really meant only one thing.
Heller was waiting for him, that was the only explanation.
I Never Lie, I Act ~ Ezio X Thief!Ninja!ReaderHearing the soft click of the lock to your neighbor's door unlocking, you grinned slyly and walked noiselessly into the huge house.You had rich neighbors, and they were very courteous about donating to the poorer community around them. Not that they knew they were. You only took enough to help out, not enough to be noticed or missed, especially in this the twenty-first century.I Never Lie, I Act ~ Ezio X Thief!Ninja!Reader2 years ago in Romance More Like This
You kept low and made your way through the many doors to the treasure room. Having been here multiple times, you could do this blindfolded. With your (hair length/color) hair pulled back and your (boob size) chest bidden, you were entirely unrecognizable, save for your eyes, but it was way to dark for anyone to see them anyway. As you crept into the jewel-filled room, you strayed your gloved hand down to the satchel at your hip, opening it in preparation.
Before you touched anything, you straightened and looked around, putting your hand to the pin holding all your hair together, in case a quick disguise-a
I Never Lie, I Act ~ Ezio X Thief!Ninja!Reader P.3Reader's P.O.V. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~I Never Lie, I Act ~ Ezio X Thief!Ninja!Reader P.32 years ago in Romance More Like This
Caching his money pouch effortlessly, he caught up with you and walked beside you again.
"You know, I still don't know your name."
"Are you going to tell me?"
"Are you going to ask me?"
He rolled his eyes while you smirked. You might enjoy your time here, however long it was. It was always nice to be the smartest one in the room. Or, rather on the sidewalk. Or, side of the road. Geez.
""What's your name bella?"
There you had a problem. You could do one of two things. On one hand, you could tell him your real name and claim that it was common where you came from. On the other, you could get creative and tell him a oldie version of your name and rouse just as little suspicion... If you told him a fake name, however, you'd have to remember to answer to it regularly, and that would be a pain especially since you had to remember to keep up this accent and-
"Um? Is that what women from your land say
[AC] Rules of The FarmMiles的農場生活管理條例（Desmond十六歲前適用）[AC] Rules of The Farm3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
QuarrelJanuary 29th, 1778, Aboard the AquilaQuarrel3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
As Haytham woke the details of his dreams slipped away alarmingly fast. As he opened his eyes he remembered little more than flames, the acrid smell of burning, and the haunting words spoken by his son only two days prior.
He didn't know what to think of the news. There was some sorrow of course, but though he had loved Ziio, she had left his life two decades ago. Maybe there was some disappointment, that Charles and the others had ignored his orders, leading to the creation of their greatest enemy today. But what disturbed him the most was simply the expression on his son's face when Connor had said those words. So much frustration and hate distorting those features so like his mothers and Haytham's own.
Haytham sat up, looking around the small room he'd been given for the trip. The Aquila was not a ship designed with comfort in mind, with the "room" being barely large enough for his bed, a ches
Altair X Reader - Part OnePart One: No Longer FriendsAltair X Reader - Part One2 years ago in Drama More Like This
You and Altair were close friends when you were younger, the closest anyone had seen. But how close you two were seem to fade when the one Assassin killed himself before Altair when he was eleven. Then, when Altair was noticed by Al Mualim after he defended the Creed, was your friendship completely shattered. He pushed you away, and did so coldly. He now thought he was top dog because of him being recognized, even when you and a few others were just as good as him. There was no more friendliness between you two, but you still did miss the days of joking and making the seemingly emotionless Assassin smile. And though you pretend it didn't matter to you, you truly wondered if he misses you too, or those simple days. But you doubt it, he's a changed man, who has no doubt forgotten you.
You sit in the Creed's library, reading through books of those Assassins who came before you and all of their great achievements. All of them brought down tyrants and Te
Sweet Revenge. Chapter 1. (ConnorxReader)Sweet Revenge. Chapter 1. (ConnorxReader)3 years ago in Drama More Like This
"[Name] dearie! Will ya go an' feed the horses?" your father asked as he walked toward the door so he could be on his way to work in the city of Boston. You smiled at him kindly and nodded.
"Alright Father!" you chirped in your natural Irish accent. He smiled at you kindly and ruffled your hair affectionately. He kisses you on the forehead, and without another word he left. You smiled to yourself and walked off toward the barns and stables to go do as your father asked and then finish your other chores.
Your family was a small farming family that consisted of you, your father, your baby brother, and the animals on your farm. Your mother died when she gave birth to your brother, though it was indeed very sad, your father and yourself were glad that your brother was healthy, he's only about twelve months old, and you are often left alone to take care of him.
Your father was an honest and hard working man, whenever he isn't working in the fields or taking care of the animals, he sells the
Altair X Reader - Part TwoPart Two: Are We More Than Friends?Altair X Reader - Part Two2 years ago in Romance More Like This
You slightly blacked out as Altair carried you to the doctor for help with your injuries. Then you woke back up as you heard the doctor say something about needing to reset a bone in your leg to Altair. Reset a bone? That means your leg was broken. Great. Now you have one more reason to murder the man. Then, you passed back out, though you tried to stay awake. But when you woke up this time, it wasn’t to talking, it was to a sharp, torturous pain in your leg, making you jerk awake.
You couldn’t speak or even think clearly. All you could feel was pain and you screamed from it, it being unbearable. The was no relief from pain, only more. You clenched your hands, only to feel someone else’s in your right hand, not caring who’s it was. You squeezed tightly, panting and screaming and wanting it to stop. When it felt that you could take no more, you passed out from pain.
The next time you woke up, you were in a medical bed,
Connor X Reader - Part TwoPart Two: PromisesConnor X Reader - Part Two2 years ago in Romance More Like This
You sigh as you feel yourself wake, seeing that the sun is peaking it way from the horizon. With a few encouraging words to yourself about waking up, you do it, hoisting yourself up and making your way to your bathroom. You use it, and check yourself in the mirror, seeing your hair was a mess and decide to wash yourself up. After that was done, you fix your hair into a small, messy bun and pull out an olive green dress, it nicely fitting your figure. You look in the mirror by your door and smile just before pulling on the boots you wore, rather than the normal high heels every other woman would wear. After you made your way downstairs, you unlocked the shop door and yawned, going to the back of the store to the unfinished jobs you had. Not but an hour after that, your shop's bell rang, signaling to you that there was a customer. You quickly set down your work and made your way to the front.
"'Ello ma'am." the customer said, taking off his hat. He was a redc
Assassin Creed chronicals Kadar x readerYou walk down the street of the village, lying in the foot of the fortress of Masyaf. It was exceptionally cool today and you could feel it as the wind blows your face. You liked being out here and talk to people. You sometimes glanced up at the fortress lost in thoughts. Today you stared at the tall stone walls longer than usual. That’s when you bumped in someone. You drop the basket you were carrying in surprise.Assassin Creed chronicals Kadar x reader2 years ago in Romance More Like This
-I am so sorry. I didn’t see you there- you apologized as you knelled down to pick up the apples you just bought. The person kneeled beside you to help you. As you both put the fruits back in the basket, your hands touched for a moment. You then look at the stranger and noticed he is wearing an assassin uniform.
- I should be the one apologizing- he smiled at you, picking up the basket- its quit heavy for a gentle lady like you to carry it. Mind if I escort you?
You were surprised at his kindness. Never before someone proposed you help. People only watched you
Ezio x Modern!Reader Plot Twist p.2A year had past since your rather strange arrival into this world. Ezio had brought you home with him to the Villa where you met his uncle Mario. You had explained your situation to the older man and he happily took you into his home. Over the months you had taken up life productively in this time, training and exploring your new home. You had decided to train like an Assassin at the very least. At first it had just been for the protection, but as time went on it became a lovely excuse to spend time with your once rescuer.Ezio x Modern!Reader Plot Twist p.22 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Ezio had been lovely to you since you arrived. He took you everywhere and showed you his life. The more time you spent with him, the more you grew feelings for him. You knew it was silly, but he was so sweet to you that it was hard to help it.
“(y/n), bella, you there?” You heard his voice calling to you.
You blinked to clear your head and turned him. Meeting his golden eyes with your own (e/c) ones, you smiled.
Piggy Back (Connor x Reader) Part 6"Hit me." He said, shrugging his shoulders. You twitched.Piggy Back (Connor x Reader) Part 63 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Hit you. You want me to grab my sword, embed it into your flesh, and watch you bleed to death?" You asked, appalled. It's not everyday you hear that.
"What? No! I mean punch me!" He sputtered, eyes wide. You facepalmed. That makes more sense.
"Oh. Well. Sure." You said. You raised your fists and hesitantly punched his stomach. A dull sound formed when your fist made contact. He didn't move. Oh. Achilles was watching as well.
"Are you sure you punched me?" He asked, teasing. You glared.
"Well...yes! You're an assassin! You feel blades slicing through your skin! A punch shouldn't slow you down." You huffed, crossing your arms. He did the same.
"So? That doesn't mean anything-" He started, but Achilles decided to intervene.
"Connor. She has a point. And judging on the sound, she hit you pretty hard. And you have armor. Don't forget." He sighed. He was sitting on the porch steps.
Connor grinned. "Right. I forgot."
I Never Lie, I Act ~ Ezio X Thief!Ninja!Reader P.2Ezio's P.O.V. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~I Never Lie, I Act ~ Ezio X Thief!Ninja!Reader P.22 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Then... what do I do now?"
The girl's eyes were filled with terror. She was a trembling mess, looking on the verge of a breakdown. Mentally and physically.
But something was wrong.
Why hadn't she asked the obvious question? Why hadn't she tried to find out who we were?
I studied her closely, going over her words in my mind. I didn't have an answer. No one had an answer but her.
I tried once more to step closer to her, but she only gripped harder onto the door frame, more tears gathering in her eyes. I stopped advancing again, but I had gained some ground. I was close enough to get a better look at the feature that entranced me the most.
Why did they look so familiar? Like I'd seen them somewhere? They looked just like any other pair of tear filled, terror stricken, (eye color) eyes.
Then why couldn't I seem to look away from them?
I opened my mouth to answer her question, even i
Ezio x Reader: MotivationI am not sorry.Ezio x Reader: Motivation2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
What's the difference of never knowing at all?
When every step I take is always too small.
Maybe it's just something I can't admit but lately,
I feel like I don't give a shit.
"Come on, ragazza," Ezio yelled at you from below. Today was early morning training, and you were sleeping on the roof.
"Hell no! Let me sleep!" You screamed at him from the roof, waving down at him.
Ezio jumped up to the roof and stood next to your body. "Lazy girl. I thought you wanted to be an assassin."
Motivation such an aggravation,
Accusations don't know how to take them.
Inspiration's getting hard to fake it.
Concentration's never hard to break it.
Situation never what you want it to be.
"I do, but I'm tired! I didn't get any breaks yesterday!" You said, putting your hood on.
"Assassins don't get breaks, ragazza." He said to you,
Malik x ReaderMALIK X READERMalik x Reader2 years ago in Romance More Like This
“KADAR!!!!” Malik called from his room.
You were walking the hallways of Masayf with one of your closest friends, Altair Ibn
La’ Ahad. Kadar sprinted down towards you two laughing. Malik was hot on his tail,
his face fuming with anger. You and Altair stepped out of the way, letting the Al-Sayf brothers charge down the corridor.
“What did Kadar do now?” Altair sighed out.
“I don’t know.*sigh* I should go make sure Malik doesn’t murder Kadar. See you later, Alty!”
You took off running after your best friend *cough* crush*coughcough* Malik, leaving Altair grumbling about your nickname for him. You had been an Assassin for quite a while now. You knew these corridors like the back of your hand. You turned a right to circle around and stop them dead in their tracks.
And stop them you did. But not in the way you might think. Being the “graceful” Assassin you are, you tripped and fell on Malik and Kadar.
Req. New Beginnings (Connor x Reader)You breathed out a sigh. Finally. The persistent woman left your stand.Req. New Beginnings (Connor x Reader)2 years ago in Romance More Like This
You worked as a florist in Boston. You didn't have a shop. You were more like a a mobile florist, moving around Boston frequently, and sometimes even going to New York. Your flowers were considered the best since you planted and tended your own. Never used chemicals either.
"Ah, it seems like a good day?" A man smiled, hearing the jingle of coins in your coin pouch. You gave him a tired smile. He was a frequent customer, always buying flowers for his insationable wife.
"Yes, though I'm very tired." You yawned. He chuckled.
"Usual?" You sighed, pointing at a few daisies and roses. He smiled.
"Yes. Here you go." He said, handing you the money. You grinned and handed him the flowers. He smelled them and sighed contently.
"No wonder why she loves them. Thanks again!" He cheered, heading down the street. You chuckled and waved good bye.
You hummed and you packed up your things, making sure you placed everything in your
Connor X Reader - Part OnePart One: We MeetConnor X Reader - Part One2 years ago in Romance More Like This
You didn't know what to say. What could you say? Here you were, next to this tall, dark skinned, brown eyed, muscular, attractive looking man, who had just asked you a question. One that had already slipped your mind. What was that question again? How could you forget? Now, the more you thought about it, the less you could remember it. What on earth was the matter with you? Did you drink too much ale? No... that couldn't be it. This was your first glass.
The male next to you cleared his throat and rose his eyebrow, very patiently awaiting your answer. Not remembering what he'd said, you gave an awkward smile and rose your glass before taking a large drink of it. The male knit his eyebrows together in wonder of what you were doing before he asked his question again.
"Is this seat next you taken?" his voice was soft, but he spoke up so you could hear. You shook your head and gestured next to you for him to take it. The man sat and shifted until he was comfortab