Eviefrye Stories

(Jacob Frye x Reader) You're at home playing Assassin's Creed Syndicate when...FLASH! You're on the cobblestone floor of London in 1868! "What in the actual fu-" "Watch out!" You look in the direction of the voice and see a familiar man in a top hat. On a carriage. Coming straight for you!

Being born as twins doesn't really give you as much freedom as you wish. You would be completely idiotic if you wanted to be partners with your other half. Call them crazy, but Evie & Jacob have been by one another's sides for the longest time. They even became partners in crime. Literally. They are known as "The Rooks" so says Jacob but everyone knows them as "The Frye Twins." Now, even though they may be twins, they are completely opposite. While Jacob goes to find the Templar and kill them all, Evie on the other hand wants to pick up right where their father left. Evie also wants to find the missing piece of Eden. They are apart from one another a lot, but they always follow through for one another in the end. Just a quick line. While Jacob is a smudge better at fighting than Evie, he isn't so hot in the stealth and staying out trouble category, where Evie is a boss at.

I wasn't intending to publish any of these but overtime it became what it is today so here we go :)

Jacob Frye 1888 / Female Reader ❝Do you believe in ghosts?❞ In which a new threat haunts London and Jacob receives anonymous love letters.

grace is a 21 year old girl she and the Frye twins have known each other since they were 5 years old what happens when grace falls for the brother read more to find out

When a young housemaid walks in on an assassination, her world is turned upside down. What happens when she must turn to that very murderer for help? This fanfiction follows the plot of Assassin's Creed Syndicate very loosely, if at all.

{Completed} With the first time travelling machine created, Ruby Mir is sent to the past to prevent the war known as Death's Breath-the war that has been taking the lives of millions of people. Sent back to London in the year 1868, her task is to find the shroud of Eden and give it to the man that can prevent the war from happening: Crawford Starrick. While trying to complete her mission, she runs into the Frye twins and her world is soon turned upside down as she not only discovers the truth behind her mission, but also the truth about herself.

The world of Remnant, a place so familiar, yet so different. The two Gods have left this world ages ago, leaving behind ancient artefacts that granted power to those who wielded them. When the artefacts were discovered, two organisations were made that day, the Templars and the Assassins. Both outside the law of each kingdom, both hidden from normal citizens, fighting over left over treasure of the Gods to defeat the greatest evil that is Salem. One side, wishes to use the artefacts to destroy all emotion and make the grimm useless, while the other, gather the artefacts to control the grim, and lead humanity to victory. Decades have passed, since the two factions thought over these pieces of metal, now it is up to their successors to finish what they started. Will they succed or repeat the mistakes of their ancestors? I DO NOT OWN AC OR RWBY THEY BELONG TO THEIR RESPECTIVE OWNERS.

[Post AC Syndicate] After Starrick's demise, the Templars discovered a new found artifact on one of the Pieces of Eden. It is up for the Frye twins to gather some clues and put an end, once again, to the Templars. However, they aren't the only ones who share the same boat on this quest for the lost artifact. [Rated M for later chapters.] (This story is also available in Fanfiction website with the same title and author name. I rated this as "M" but that doesn't mean it contains sexual themes.)

Evie and Jacob just moved across the Atlantic to Davenport University to start their Freshmen year. Will they be able to survive with crazy roommates, professors, classes, and even a secret society? Altair ,Malik, Ezio, Conner, and Desmond are the RAs of the dormitory Homestead will they be able to control residents and maintain peace while running one of the best frats on campus that may or may not be a secret organization? Read as our favorites Assassins navigate life, love and classes in this university inspired fic. This will be more centered on the Frye twins but a bunch of characters will be making appearances. This fic will update every Sunday!

Boyfriend Scenarios, preferences, one-shots... Everything about our Assassins and Templars! I take request for preferences and one-shots. Also, Aveline de Grandprés, Bayek, Aya, Alexios and Kassandra are not here because I didn't play their games yet, so, sorry. I write for : -Desmond -Altaïr -Malik -Kadar -Ezio -Federico -Leonardo -Connor -Ziio -Haytham -Charles Lee -Thomas Hickey -William Johnson -Edward -James Kidd -Julien du Casse -Adéwalé -Shay -Colonel Monro -Christopher Gist -Arno -Elise -Jacob -Evie -Henry Enjoy!

The assassins sit down and talk together

My first fanfiction. A collection of stories about your relationship with Evie Fryе. Thank you, enjoy!💗✨

Ask the Assassin creed protagonist's Altair, Ezio, Connor, Edward, Arno, Jacob, Evie and Bayek questions in the comments and they will respond

Isabelle quickly became Jacob Frye's right hand woman, and somewhere along the way, Jacob took her left hand and placed a ring on it.

We always think about how we would find ourselves in a world of fantasy, face-to-face with our favorite characters. But do we think of what would happen if they came to us? What would we do?

Dear Annie, I am pleased to hear that your Father wishes for your older sister to come and stay with us in London, I'm quite sure that your Aunt Cynthia will have no difficulty in finding her a suitor. If I remember correctly, it is your Birthday that is in 7 days time at the current date at which I am writing this. To celebrate, we would like for you to come to London with your sister. I know it is not your top priorty as of yet, but perhaps you will find yourself a suitor during your stay as well. Please get back to us promptly, If you wish to accept our invitation. We are anxiously awaiting your reply. Yours, Uncle Jeremiah.