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Brielle Wellington the second daughter in the highest class family, famously known as MISS W with her personal assistant Flynn. Her extraordinary skills in the designing unique fashion styles have brought her family's company to the limelight. Little did anyone knows she's nothing more than a mere fangirl to this specific game series the Assassin's Creed, she has everything in her life what more she could ever ask for? Well, it seems that fate has decided to answer....

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.

The Ambroise family name strikes fear in people. The head of the family. Abraham Ambroise, is a feared member of the Templars. Everyone knew to avoid him, his wife, and three children, or bad things would happen. Fortunately for Abraham's oldest daughter (Y/N), his sons had managed to join a gang in London, giving the children an escape from the Templar household. When (Y/N) comes face to face with the one and only person her father requested for her to avoid, what will happen? Will she turn her back to her father or not?

Fanfic for assassins creed syndicated

[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.)

in which a certain grey-eyed girl is revived in western Ukraine and has a run-in with a rather attractive Hunter, with which she involuntarily gets involved in the whole save-the-world biz with fellow guardian-assassins, discovers more than one lost secret, and develops one heck of a story to share. three-way crossover between Percy Jackson, Destiny, and Assassin's Creed.

A collection of my Assassin's Creed writings. Note: crosspost from my tumblr. ❤ Disclaimer: I don't own Assassin's Creed, Nor you. I own the plot and words that make up these stories, though!

Having a very clingy father in Victorian London is a pain in the neck. Along with the gangs and factories around, you wouldn't be very surprised why he would be so clingy and protective. but its to the point were he wont let you leave the house without him. Then one night you awoke to a sound in your garden and went to take a look...

Jacob Frye. Powerful. Brutal. Arrogant. Reckless. Alongside his sister Evie, he has liberated London from the grasp of Crawford Starrick. Now, leading the Rooks is his top priority, but he craves more excitement. He's a god damn Assassin after all. But unlike his stealthy elder twin sister, brash behavior urges him on. He functions on speed and strength, and that's how it has always been. However, what happens if his daredevil ways backfire on him? What happens if he lands himself in some hot water? What happens when he finally realizes the world doesn't always bend under brute force? Now, he needs to learn how to fight not Templars, but himself. He needs to find something to oppose him but will ultimately save him, his very own antidote... Whatever or whoever it may be. NOTE: Some things may not be completely accurate to the time period or the game, and I apologize, but this story is a work of FICTION and I write it how I like :) The setting will also be during Victorian London, the same setting from Assassin's Creed: Syndicate. All rights to Ubisoft.

Stories and drabbles of Evie

Preferences of the assassin's This story will have -Altair Ibn-La'Ahad -Arno Victor Dorian -Connor Kenway -Edward James Kenway -Ezio Audtiore da Firenze -Jacob Frye -Shay Patrick Cormac This is my first story/preference so sorry if it's not good

Everything is normal for it being 2020. At least nothing can change that... right? Meet (Y/N), a regular teenage girl who is obsessed with Assassin's Creed. Nothing could go wrong when she goes out for her sixteenth birthday. Afterall, she can protect herself. But she may need to protect herself from forces she never even imagined being real...

A one shot that I relized would be a very good story!!

A stray dog would mostly roam the streets during day or night in London but this mutt stayed near Jacob as a guard dog would do. What Jacob didn't notice was that the dog was smart enough to open the door to the train car.

OCxJacob Frye. Abigail Abbington was betrayed by someone she loved, forcing her to leave her home & work for the Templar order. Almost being a master assassin, this was something she couldn't do. When she meets the Frye twins, she forgets the templars & helps the cause she loves. You know how this will end, but it's the journey that's exciting.

(Jacob X Reader) Your story begins in Victorian London, 1868, the golden age of industrial rebirth. A city ravaged by ruffian thugs and gangsters charged with the task of enforcing the monopolistic reign of the autocratic Templar Grand Master Crawford Starrick. Factories toiled by child labor and streets scattered with those too afraid to speak out. London beseeched for liberation. A far cry only heard by two highly skilled twin assassin. It was only by a slight miscalculation that you had found yourself stranded in the city of London. You didn't choose your life but that didn't stop you from trying to escape it. All was planned. All but a miscalculation, alliances, a reunion, and an affinity with a certain capo of the Rooks. A slight miscalculation or a perfect accident? You be the judge of that.