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Walk in Two Worlds: An AC Rogue Fanfic Chapter 1 by JeweledFaith, literature
Literature
Walk in Two Worlds: An AC Rogue Fanfic Chapter 1
To the recipient of this USB file,
I am not sure how you got this, but I pray that this is in Assassin hands. But if not, there is an email that you need to contact. I am bleeding and barely keeping it settle in a internet Cafe, but it is hard to do…when you are injured by a shot in the arm.
I don’t have much time, in the following is an email All you have to do is email it with a simple code. It’s NOTHINGISTRUE72! Just send a copy of the folder and it will get there. You may expect someone contacting you for more information. In the mean time, you are responsible for this data. This is data from Abstergo Entertainment on
Forgotten Realms : The Assassin Order Ch 1 by novadragon1000, literature
Literature
Forgotten Realms : The Assassin Order Ch 1
At first Karel was fearful of what will happen if he resisted but eventually decided it did not matter when he saw another in need of aid. At this point fear at this time did not stop Karel from resisting against the current government , over time the government had fallen under the rule of Dasther and begins to keep their eyes on Karel and his activities.
A guard then pulls him aside and warns Karel that if he continues his resistance efforts he will be killed. Karel at this point has no choice but to lay low, unknown to Karel , Niccolò Machiavelli a member of the Sword Coast Assassins had been watching his actions. Niccolò then th
June 21, 1468.
The doctor was just screwing the top back on his prized jar of leeches when the yelps became audible.
"Ow, ow, ow!" The voice of a young boy cried out in pain, "Stop, Federico! It hurts too much!"
"Well how do you expect it to heal if you can't even get to the dottore?" An older child replied snappishly.
With worried curiosity, the black-robed man walked towards the two struggling siblings, noting their rich finery and well-groomed heads.
"Excuse me, bambini," His patient drone seemed out of place beside their grunts and gasps, "But is there anything I may do to assist you?"
"Yes, please!" The elder boy,
Protector - GiovannixMaria by Tae-Kwon-Do-Dragon, literature
Literature
Protector - GiovannixMaria
All Assassin's Creed II characters and references (c) Ubisoft
I make no profit from this
Florence, 1456
It was a beautiful summer day in Italy, and even more so in Florence. Maria Auditore was one of many people who were currently enjoying the weather by making a trip to the market. It wasn't that she was in dire need of anything, but the day was much too inviting to spend it indoors.
Maria wandered through the throngs of people with no particular destination in mind. She enjoyed watching the masses and was glad to be out and about; the palazzo was feeling empty without Giovanni there. He was currently working at the Medici bank and would
Milky Blue
Ezio Auditore stood outside of a small looking building, inwardly groaning at the thought of actually having to work. His father had finally become so fed up with all of his troublemaking that he had told the young man to either get a job or stay at home with him. The Florentine noble chose the first option; at least this way he could get out of his house and perhaps goof off every once in awhile. He had originally wanted to pick out his new job, but before he could even begin to go around the city, asking people if they needed an extra assistant or something, his mother had gotten him a job working as an errand boy of some sor
Fireworks
Assassin's Creed II
Pairing: Ezio/Leonardo
Summary: The Carnival has once again hit Venice, but this time Ezio is not content with going there on his own.
AN: Because I can. After reading so many wonderful fics, seeing so many beautiful pictures and finally gotten my ass through ACII (awaiting Brotherhood until my wallet is no longer crying for mercy), I finally found some inspiration to try my luck with an ACII fic of my own.
By the way, my Italian is less than perfect so all my translations has been done thanks to the internet.
xoxoxox
Venice 1487:
"Come on, Leonardo! Per favore, for my sake?"
Leonardo let out
He could not free himself-nor did he want to.
He believed himself to be invincible. He was capable of astounding feats, able to outsmart all enemies with a single grin. He was one of Italia's revered warriors, rivaled only by the Wraith and the forces of Borgia. If a situation called for a quick escape, he could successfully free himself from enemy binds. But there was something he couldn't escape from, and it was the gravitational pull of inevitability. It was the symphonic nature of life's greatest treasure, which took the form of sunshine and violent rainstorms. It was the force that caused men to forfeit claims to the throne. The very sa