(Outside The Tiber Hideout) John's Horse Laid Dead beneath his Arrow-Ridden Body, but Still He Clung to Life, His Belief in the Creed in the Assassins Brotherhood Unbroken and Unbeaten, He Crawled through the streets, bloodstained Robes and Stab wounds all red and bleeding red. He Finally Collapsed in front of the Tiber Bridge. (Inside the Tiber Hideout) Jo...
Author's Note: This story was written a long time ago, and only recently have I thought about posting it. As with Opposites Attract, this story was inspired by a roleplay. It's set in post-revolutionary America, in the Assassin's Creed universe. A huge thank you to my good friend Kayla for roleplaying this with me and inspiring this story. All characters...
[Author's note] This is a work of fanfiction. All characters are at least 18yrs of age or older. A very special thing is happening, dear reader. A very special thing. All throughout the digital multiverse, beautiful women are finding themselves totally bare, without the comfort of clothing or privacy. And lucky you! Because you can be here to see it all! Th...
"They're talking about us, they're mocking us in Arabic," Yolanda Aoun said softly, her head down as she spoke. The young Lebanese-Canadian woman stood in line at the box office at the Scotiabank Movie Theater in Gloucester, Ontario, accompanied by her lover Marcus Jefferson Dixon. Normally calm, cool and collected, the towering, Chicago-born brother bristle...
At that point Joseki made several charges. (your Grace please post your missive) Stephan did try to account for his actions in the face of these charges and aquitted himself well. But was unable to refute the sheer mass of physical evidence presented. He was found guilty of brining a cursed weapon into Avalon. This being the weapon he left in the then Captai...
Every time I read the comments you leave, I'm so thrilled to find people passionately involved in this story. Thank you for taking the time to read, to vote and to comment. psyche b 11. Reunion Behaviors Creed waved a nearly empty beer bottle at the older of the two waitresses. The young blonde appeared a few minutes later with a full bottle and leaned o...
It was a hot Sunday in July. The year was 1716. Captain Kenway was sailing across the Carribbean, her ship's sails fully unfurled. The deck was full, ever hand singing, content, and working hard on the ship. The vessel's was the Jackdaw, a small brig. Jenny was behind the wheel, minding her own business, beside her quarter-master, Adéwalé. They had met on a...
"Really, Sinestra, you have to get over this obsession with young Woodbead's class," Arachna, Lady Lacrodecta of Cob Priory chided her daughter as she changed the cast on the girl's arm. "Have you bothered to actually read Twerp's Peerage, especially the early entries on each family? The Nobility weren't created by the gods, after all. All of us were 'common...
Please just call me Ed. I am a 51-year-old man, divorced, and out of shape. Both of those things were not where I thought I would find myself at this point in my life. I am an industrial designer whose trajectory would have, in my early 30s, led me to design cars, but my divorce and following series of steps knocked me off that route. Now my design is limi...
(Everyone is 18 year old or older) I stare at myself, my body mask in a sexy schoolgirl skirt. The plaid coloring is the typical kind, a regular red and black. The white blouse matches exceptionally well. I fasten the cute small black tie around my neck. I'm John, kicking off my senior year of high school. I recently turned eighteen years old as fall began t...