Simon "Ghost" Riley x Reader TW: Blood, Knives, Guns, Sex, Language, Stalking, Torture, Abuse, Manipulation, SH, Drugs, Pills You can imagine Ghost how you love him. 💜 Blurb: 🪻🪻🪻 Lynx, the best of the best. An asset who handed us intel no one else could find. One day, the messages stopped. No contact. Days stretched into weeks, weeks into months. Our missions started failing without Lynx's intel. So my team and I made a decision, even though our contract had one clear rule: Never try to find out who they are. Our only lead brought us to the deepest woods in Poland, to a hidden prison. That's how I got assigned by my Captain to get inside. I don't know their face, name. No one does... But I have to find them. Before what they know becomes a weapon. 🪻🪻🪻 AN: I'm BACK, with a new story. I'm so freaking exited for it. Englisch is not my first language. This story is completly my idea, meaning I don't follow the story and plots from the games. Complete Standalone. I hope you'll like it, I love it. *nervous chuckle* Likes and Comments are very welcome, please be kind tho 💜 xoxo, Alex Book 2

If faith could be made flesh, if it could walk and breathe and laugh, it would be you. In the vast meadows of Kentucky, you live alone on your small ranch. One day, a lone gunslinger, battered and weary, rides up to your home and collapses at your feet. For some reason, your heart made you bring him inside, tending to his wounds. In your care, he finds a reason to live again, swearing to stay by your side and give his life to you, even if you didn't know it yet. (Afab reader) Began: 15-11-2024 Finished: 20-12-2024

In a quiet apartment building, two neighbours lead seemingly different lives. One is a reserved lieutenant, shrouded in mystery and burdened by his past, while the other is you, a curious woman navigating the ups and downs of daily life. Though your interactions are sparse, with fleeting glances and near-missed opportunities for connection, you wondered if there was more to the man you called your neighbour. The days unfold and the distance between you both blurs, hinting at the potential for something deeper amidst the silence of your shared walls. (Afab reader) Began: 22-09-2024 Finished: 25-12-2024

In a town cursed by guilt and judgment, you find yourself hunted by an executioner born from nightmares--Pyramid Head. You had left someone who needed you to die, sentencing you without trial to Silent Hill. Unlike most who cower in fear, you do the unexpected: You taunt him, challenge, and thrive on the deadly game of cat and mouse. At first, Pyramid Head is nothing more than what he was made for: punishment. However, as the chase continues, something changes. Your defiance intrigues him, your teasing provokes him, and tension coils between the two of you. He should be a merciless judge, but for the first time, he hesitates. What did you do little mouse? Song that inspired this story: Villain by Bella Poarch

The mission was to extract information from an agent in jungle. Drop in grab the info from the location and quickly and quietly move through the jungle to exfil. Easy in out intel mission. But... She was so quiet I didn't even hear her, next thing I know I have a gun to my temple and a set of eyes fixed on me. She took the information package and was gone in seconds. But those eyes, she saw right through me just as I did her. Those few moments felt like hours. I can't get those eyes out of my mind. Three hours later she's waiting for me at the exfil site. I can't let her get to me, crawl under my skin. But I have to know more about her. Soap says she goes by Reaper and she's assisting the 141 in taking down a terrorist organisation. It's a big mission plenty of time for me to find out what I need to know, what's behind those eyes... before Soap gives her all my secrets. WARNING. This is a violent fanfic. Some of the things mentioned may be upsetting so please check before proceeding. Themes included are strong language, torture, rape, murder, killing, wounded victims, abuse, disassociation, drug use, paralysis, child abuse, panic attacks, suicide, weapon use. I will add more if they come up. This is a mixture of modern warfare characters and my own. I don't own the modern warfare characters.

You inherited your aunts old house ten years ago, and now it was finally time to move in. A decade of abandonment clearly shows, but there is more to these walls than you initially thought... Strange noises, unexplainable drops in temperature and you could swear there was a pair of eyes watching you from the shadows. --- This story is safe for work! No restrictions apply, so have fun reading! Please still mind the following warnings: mentions of death, scary themes (if you get scared easily) PIC CREDIT: @gh0sted4life on TikTok

18+ | contains smut, emotional/psychological abuse, canon-typical violence | please read the first chapter for more information After a mission that didn't go exactly as planned, Ghost gets assigned a covert mission. But spying on a target who doesn't deliver is less intriguing than watching the beautiful, young woman across the street. Too beautiful to always be alone, too young to look this miserable. He couldn't help but compare you to a bird, a beautiful, magnificent one that was caged against its will, having its wings clipped by someone who didn't understand its urge to be free.

After a one-night stand with a handsome man, you try to forget him - it's not like you are going to see him again, right? Wrong. Many year later, you visit your younger sister when she gets engaged. Upon meeting the man she intends to marry and spend the rest of her life with, you discover that it's Simon, a man with whom you once had a fling. Will you be able to leave the past in the past, and be happy for your sister?

Y/n, a skilled Sargeant who has close connections with Hesh and Logan gets put on a dangerous mission to kill Rorke aka the ghost killer. You get the help of two skilled individuals but what happens when your new chapter in life begins once you look into another Sargeant's dark eyes?

When a messy mission goes wrong, a Colonel's frustration turns into a quick cleansing of their impure desires and contaminated passions.