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Able's Book: Chapter 1It was dark outside when the sound of foot steps woke Alan. Cracking his eye’s open he glanced around, sifting he pulled the arm away from his waist sitting up. “Ah, Miraaa~” the woman whined. Alan chuckled softly.Able's Book: Chapter 1 by MercyTheFox
“Shhh, go back to sleep bella, I’ll be back.” Slipping out of the bed he felt around for his clothes, with a shirt halfway buttoned and his jacket hanging over his head like a blanket, he shuffled out of the room hopping out and down the street trying to lace up his boots.
“Ah what do we have here, Mira what are you doing?” Mira tripped a little, peeking up through the jacket he laughed slightly.
“Oh you know, just out for a nice mid night walk, and you sinor?” the man chuckled.
“Yes a midnight walk, with your shirt undone and pants loose?” Mira blushed and stood up better pulling his jacket on fixing himself.
“Eheh, would you believe me if I said yes?” the man laughed slapping his back makin
Hugging an Assassin Altair x readerHugging an Assassin Altair x reader by kagomeandsesshomaru9
You ran in the halls of the home of the Assassin’s. You were on a mission, a mission that was of your own desire. Heading to the training ground you hid behind one of the walls. Peaking around the corner your smirk grew. For there practicing was the Master Assassin’s himself Altair.
“Target sighted.” Your name was [Y/n] [L/n]. A novice, an assassin in training. You were one of the quickest learning among the other Novices, and by the effect of this you have befriended Kadar, Malik and somehow through them you her able to be in a way befriend Altair. Yeah you would run into him every once in a while and ask him for tips,and every once in a while you two would chat, there is one thing that you discovered of the Assassin. Other than his fear of water, he hates being hugged. So you made it your personal mission to get a hug from Altair by his own will or not.
Ever so slowly you crouched and made your way towards him. When you were close enough you sprung into
A Murder Most Foul- Chapter ThreeA Murder Most Foul- Chapter Three by ForeverFallen16
Jacob made his way to the slums of Westminster later that afternoon to meet up with the Rooks, a gang he was building to take London back from the Templars. It was a long process that Henry did not approve of, but Evie trusted that Jacob had this under control, which he did. The Rooks were very loyal to the Frye twins; especially Jacob. He entered a local pub where he would meet up with the Rooks and grabbed a seat as he greeted them with a grin.
"Care for a drink, boss?" A Rook asked. It was a man that was a little older than Jacob, but had a smaller build to him. Jacob politely declined to the offer as he sat in his backwards. It was a quirk of his, if you will, but made him stand out that much more compared to other men in London. "I'm here on business, lads." He told them and he Rooks at the table suddenly leaned in to listen as they looked at him. "Is there trouble brewin'?" Another Rook asked, this time a woman with a derby hat on.
Jacob nodded. "Yes. We've got a murderer on the
Life Goes On- Chapter 7When Connor awoke, he was confused, as he could not remember falling asleep; nor could he remember getting out an extra blanket. When he glanced over on the nightstand to see a sandwich on a plate sitting on it, he put two and two together.Life Goes On- Chapter 7 by Moonsp1r1t
Connor hesitantly headed downstairs to find Haytham sitting at the cluttered table, newspaper in one hand, at which he was looking at the front headline with disinterest. In his other hand he had a cup of what Connor guessed was earl gray tea. And, bizarrely, the air smelled like something was burning.
Connor hesitated in the doorway, wondering if he would still be angry about his escapade on the roof yesterday.
Haytham glanced up. "Connor." he greeted, before turning back to the newspaper, "I tried to make pancakes, but they sort of got burned..."
Connor sidled into the room and slid into the empty chair.
"Feel free to help yourself to anything in the cupboard." Haytham said.
Connor opened his mouth to say that he wasn't hungry when his stomach gru