He rescued you, and you don't know why. 🌶 18+ ⚠️ Triggering Content (will always be elaborated) Y/n isn't your basic Y/n in this story. So if you like (somewhat) realistic fan fictions, pop in and check it out. !! I DO NOT OWN THE RIGHTS TO ANY OF THE CHARACTERS FEATURED IN THIS BOOK !!

Gₕₒₛₜ ₓ ₒC fₑₘₐₗₑ ᵣₑₐdₑᵣ. Your father was one of the most important commanders for the government, after his death in action, deep inside you there was always anger and doubts. Years go by and you decide to join Task Force 141 and seek revenge or so you think you do. But someone has been stealing all your attention, making you think the wrong things and most of all making you feel things you haven't felt in years. 🖤Simon fucking Riley🖤

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) Much-needed note: When I say slowburn, I mean it. It's SLOWburn. If there was smut in this, I would have put a mature tag, but there is not, so don't read this just because you wanna read people smash. Began: 22-09-2024 Finished: 25-12-2024

After an unexpected wake up call, Y/n "Luna" MacTavish gets dragged along on one of her brothers ever dangerous missions. With Graves and his shadow's on her tail, Luna has to rely on a mysterious masked man for her own survival.

You and Ghost are friends. Nothing more, nothing less. Both of you pretend that you wouldn't love to rip each other's clothes off. The lies hang heavy in the air, an invisible fog that clouds all your interactions. Every glance is a secret whisper, every casual touch an electric charge that drives you to the precipice of sanity. Unbeknownst to you, he feels the same. The remedy to this maddening charade is as clear as crystal - confess your feelings. Yet, neither of you have the courage to make the first move. Not yet, at least. Simon 'Ghost' Riley x fem!reader render by: @661ave