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Nightmares Desmond Miles x Reader One-ShotNightmaresNightmares Desmond Miles x Reader One-Shot by lucidlyings
Desmond Miles x Reader
Ever since he first stepped into the Animus, Desmond had been getting horrible nightmares at night. Sometimes you heard him sobbing and sniffling as tears streamed down his cheeks, and sometimes he'd howl and scream and murmur things underneath his breath as though he was giving the world his last words. It hurt you to hear him in so much pain.
You had asked Rebecca and Shaun if there was anything they could do, if there was some bug in the Animus causing this to happen to him, but they had shrugged off your requests with sentences along the lines of "nightmares aren't something to worry about" and "Desmond is strong enough to know that a nightmare can hardly effect him". You weren't even going to repeat Shaun's answer about misjudging his skills on spotting bugs and viruses and such.
But still, you worried. You knew the team cared for Desmond just as much as you did, and as bad as you felt for admitting this to yourself, you couldn't help but feel tha
Lykos entos - The wolf withinLykos entos - The wolf within by Flammensturm2
I took my headset off and rubbed my ears. I had worked for too long again. Not eaten for 13 hours, I had only drunken coffee. LOTS OF COFFEE! I needed to stay awake. My publisher wanted this project to be finished soon:
λύκος εντός (lýkos entós) - The wolf within
The precis was mysterious:
This book is about werewolfs, a video-game that becomes reality, terror, fear and indescribable horror. If you feel a warm breath in your nape, then don't turn around, but run....
FOR YOUR LIFE
I looked at my watch. Really? 1 am? No wonder I was tired like walking through hell a dozen times. I put my headset back on. Just the last chapter. The werewolf comes for Kiana and Alistair. Yeah, the name... He was my favorite character from Dragon Age: Origins. And I had also a character named Ezio, like the guy from Assassin's Creed. I just had to involve them in my book.
I'm loosing the track again.
All that because of a single ni
Life Goes On- Chapter 11"Ah, so you're the one." said a voice when Connor entered the room.Life Goes On- Chapter 11 by Moonsp1r1t
At least two dozen faces turned towards him as he slid into the room. The man standing at the front of the room glowered at Connor, and, subconsciously, Connor shrank into himself.
"I will have you know, Mr. Kenway, that lateness will not be tolerated in this school, and especially in this classroom." the teacher, Mr. Lee, said, "You may stay ten minutes late into your lunch break after class today. Now, please take your seat in the back of the room next to Miss Grandpré."
Mr. Lee pointed to one of the only empty chairs in the room, which happened to be in between the only other two students of color in the class.
Gloomily, Connor slouched to the back of the room, ignoring the nearly silent giggles from the other students as he passed, and took his seat between the African American girl with long, black braids and the Arab boy with bright blue eyes.
Mr. Lee watched him until Connor sat down, at which point he open
Ashtar- The Assassin Chapter 2Ashtar- The Assassin Chapter 2 by Flammensturm2
Altaïr crossed his arms over his chest: “You? A girl?“ Her eyes flashed furios: “Why not?“ “You, you are... a girl!“ “Give me a sensible reason!“ Altaïr had none and he knew it. “It's not about me to decide this.“ He had got to give her one thing, she was persistent, “I will see, what I can do for you. But don't expect too much!“
“A girl, Altaïr. You know that this is impossible.” “Master, we could try it at least, couldn't we?” Al Mualim stroke his beard and said: “I cannot decide it without knowing her. Bring her to me.”
All Ashtar wanted was to leave. To start a new life. She had heard of the assassins earlier. The girl knew that they wanted peace- peace in everything. She almost overheard Altaïrs steps. The masterassassin moved without making any audible sound. “Come with me” he ordered. She stood and and patted her trousers