A Revolution is raging on their doorstep, and they find themselves caught in the very midst of it. But sometimes the beautiful will grow in the darkest of places. ~•~ For Grace, a fiery and passionate Assassin, being alone is all she's ever known. With no mother or father to guide her, and only a horse as dark as her very shadow to be there for her, she lives on her own in the forests of the Frontier, away from the busyness of the city. One day, she meets a tall hooded man whom she can't help but despise. But, when the day comes that he saves her life, will things change between the two as they unify to bring down a common enemy? What happens when something unexpected thrives between them, in a time where bloodshed is around every corner? _____________________________________ { Assassin's Creed III Fanfiction } { IN NEED OF MAJOR EDITING }

She should have realised it was inevitable one of the two orders would discover her snooping, she just wished it was the one that had 'not killing the innocent' as part of their creed. ShayxOC - Hello to all AC lovers, if you lovely readers read a lot of fanfiction on FanFiction.net, then you may recognise me as Anime-Angel-Seza. I have decided to add my AC stories to Wattpad, this one is already complete, so it will all go up today, but only the first few chapters of the sequel will. Seza

Just a Girl who Wants to write Assassin's Creed Then Writes Shay's One Shots or Maybe Not.

Clara Milford is a woman living in the Colonies, contently (if not happily) married to a man that keeps secrets from her. Her life changed the day he was murdered; she changed. Everything happens for a reason, or so she thought. Now, she's not so sure. One thing, however, is certain: throughout it all, she'll stay unbroken.

When you saw him for the first time, you were both just little children. It was not common for colonists to get in touch with native citizens from the Indian settlement. Despite of that, this little Mohawk boy was different. He always liked to break rules and not respect authorities. "You are my hero, Connor. Our hero." You whispered silently as you watched the most important man of your life to fight for justice, for liberty, for you all. [ Connor Kenway x reader ] Assassin's Creed III fanfiction ~ reader-insert short story

(Going Under Editing/Revising) (Read at your own discretion) It's the 21st century and a girl name Rosemary Lewis is a normal girl in a normal world or so she thought it was a normal boring life. At the age of eighteen years old she has been collecting the Assassin's Creed games. A very popular game that everyone is familiar with and is coming out with a new Assassin's Creed. Rosemary Lewis is a quarter Cherokee Indian along with other several other different mixes within her. Summer has begin for her and things started to go a little weird. She plays her favorite which is Assassin's Creed III and gets stuck into it. Now she has to figure out why she was thrown into the video game and figure out how the hell is she going to get out. Along the way she meets Connor and everyone else in the 1770's. And so the story begins...