"Once you meet your soulmate, you two will stay together forever, through life and even death. Kaniehtí:io you see, your connection with your soulmate is not that of magic nor a cursing, it is one of fate. It is the power of love."

The journey of a thousands lives, begins with a single choice.

Altair thinks back to how it all started - to how he is now with his most wonderful family. Re-uploaded from old account and tidied up.

Altair has been spending too much time with the Apple, and Maria and Malik are worried. Thankfully, they come up with a plan to lure the Master Assassin out of his study and into Maria's waiting arms. After all, Altair is a jealous man, and Maria still has those courtesan robes...

Era muy fácil juzgarla, llamarla engreída, entrometida, arisca e incluso puta. Mas ella no nació pidiendo ser diferente a todos los demás. ¿Cuántos de quienes la juzgan les interesa conocer, escuchar o entender, todo lo que tuvo que dejar marchar? Pues al tomar la espada que tanto amaba para rechazar la vida que la sociedad le imponía, ésta también decidió que no podía ser mujer.

Some of the more iconic moments that Altaïr held Maria's hand. Story promp was 'holding hands'. Each instance will be a new chapter but the chapters will be short. An eagle eye's (nyuknyuk) view of how Maria and Altaïr's relationship and how it developed from enemies to lovers. Rated T for themes, no lemon 'The first time Altaïr held Maria's hand was because he wanted to kill her.'

It was unheard of, an Assassin with a Templar. However, wrong it was, it was all too right. Altair never forgot the first time he laid eyes on Maria. Yes, he was mad with her being a decoy. But the two had set their differences aside and had gone against the rules for each other.

Lo había perdido todo, absolutamente todo. Su vida había ido de mal en peor desde que conoció a aquel Asesino. Lo que no sabía era que su suerte estaba a punto de empeorar. María Thorpe/Altaïr Ibn-La'Ahad