This is an Assassin's Creed fanfiction story basing around AC3. I do not own anything except my Original Character (OC) and things that belong to my OC. (Such as pets, etc.) In the 18th century, a child named Pocahontas was born. A full blooded Mohawk woman. Although, she belonged to a different group of the Mohawk tribe. She was the daughter of the Chief of the group. When she turned 5, the village had been attacked by strange white men, as that was the only way she knew how to describe them, when she was young, and her mother perished during the attack as well as many of the villagers. After a few years, the village was flourished with more Mohawk people and the village was repaired. When she was 16, a treaty was made between the white men and her tribe. As she grew up, her village and the white men began to live together, protecting and trading with one another. Ratonhnhaké:ton, or well known as Connor, had left his village in search of the Assassin's and would come back when he had the time to teach her everything that he had been taught. When Connor had vanished for a few years, she awaited in the village for something interesting to happen in her life. One day, when Pocahontas turned 19, she came across the discovery of Haytham Kenway, the Grandmaster of the Templar Colonial Rite, as he entered the village, in hopes of having an assistant. Follow her path that she soon discovers, was the path she was born to take. Allow her path, to guide you as much, as it guides her. AN: This is a love story between Pocahontas and Haytham, so do not expect much of Connor. Apologies for the disappointment. One shot book for AC characters will be posted separately shortly.
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