Far Cry 5 Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Aisha's POV The Paris sky that evening was a golden orange, reflecting the shadows of streetlights on the bustling city sidewalk. I sat on the balcony of my apartment, watching the hustle and bustle below while sipping on warm tea. Five years had passed since I left my old life. Five years since I chose to disappear. Along the way, I had found a new self, but the shadows of the past still clouded my mind. I was no longer the weak woman who felt unworthy of love. Now, I was a respected heart surgeon.

My mother was standing in the doorway, resplendently dressed like always. She cursed, "Where is she? She needs to sign these papers, pronto. It's just one cornea. Not like I need both of them. How petty can that girl be?" My grandmother looked at her daughter expressionlessly. "Charlie died five years ago." My mother snickered. "You're my mother. You're supposed to help my son, not some lowly outsider. Jeremy would never have gone blind if not for that girl. She should be grateful I'm not getting both of her eyes!"

I had hidden them there before the ceremony. "Sign this." He didn't even look. He signed. I smiled. If he had opened the first page, he would have seen. This was not a permission slip for medical treatment. This was the end of us. He said he wanted to make it up to me. He booked a trip to the northern hot springs. But at the airport, his phone rang. Jade. Sobbing that she was alone. That she was afraid. Alistair hung up. He wouldn't meet my eyes.

That I'm Ryder Hawthorne’s future daughter-in-law, not knowing I was only making a fool of myself. I picked the fish Freya threw away, she didn't mind but instead went after the shark. Smart isn't it? Well, I'm not dead am I? Let's see how their relationship lasts. I swear… one day, I’ll make her pay. ♤♤♤♤♤♤♤ ~~~Dylan~~~ I sat on the edge of my bed in the dark, staring at the floor like it had answers. Two and a half weeks.

I just want to make the both of them happy, after all there both pass through. I have to get close to Fiona and take her out to make her husband jealous and for him to explode

“I’m shielding you from it but it will get worse. We need our mate.” “We don’t need anyone!” She growled. She was in pain because of him, everything became fucked the minute she laid her eyes on him. It would all go back to normal once she killed him. She couldn’t wait for Aremin to do it either, she must do it herself. Exhausted, she collapsed into sleep and into the waiting arms of her dreams. ~~~ “Mama! Look what I found!” Freya ran inside cradling the frog in her cupped hand.

“What tone! He was being respectful. By the way, I didn’t elope two years ago, I was kidnapped. And for your information, Oric is GAY! He left the pack ages before I disappeared to study marine life with his boyfriend.” “Really? I knew that boy seemed a little… feminine… No wonder he liked pink so much.” Brandt said with a tone of amusement. “HEY! Don’t be rude! Oric is a sweet guy and so is his boyfriend… But we are totally getting off topic here.” Freya scolded as she stomps her foot. “No hate… Our Gay Uncle likes pink too… Now that we know you didn’t elope, tell me, how did you get all the way to the states? We need to figure out how to get you home.”

I will never get tired of loving Uno and we will raise her well, we will fill her up with the love we know and will never let anyone hurt her like we did years ago. I promise her only the best and greatest things in this world. We also visited his grandparents, and his grandmother is still not pleased with me. She said I am only sealing the marriage with a child not to make it look fake but I just endured it. She will love my daughter, I hoped. She loves Uno that much that she is afraid I will hurt him. Everything will be put into its right places, anyway. The time will come that she'll realize that what she thinks of me is wrong. Maybe somehow right if I am still the same, old, self-centere

I couldn’t help jump back and forth in my head about me and Ro, I had been so sure I belonged with him yesterday and now I could see how different the mate bond was, the only way for me to be with Ro is if our current feelings solidified into that after I turned 18. Nothing could take my happiness away right now though, Farah deserved everything she was experiencing, I was relieved that she wouldn’t have to wait and wonder about the carnival, and hoped I would have a chance to pry her away from her new mate before they left. She would surely want to tell me all about it, and I would be more than willing to listen.