Y/N Price is the daughter of Captain John Price, her life was pretty ordinary, she was on her last 2 years of university studying Art, her father did his best to keep her unknown by most up until someone Her father thought he could trust betrayed them telling everyone who was out to get Captain Price, with the knowledge of Y/N's existence she has to be watched by one of Captain Prices best men John 'Soap' Mactavish. ~in this book Soap and Ghost are both lieutenants and are still pretty close, Soap will be a bit more colder in this book but will still show lots of affections iykwim;)~ ⚠️WARNINGS/TW⚠️ some topics will be a bit heavy -mention of SA -mention of SH -kidnapping -stalking other stuff -smut -harsh language (swearing) -Weapons -(small) Gore -Angst *ALL CHARACTERS DO NOT BELONG TO ME!!* *THIS SOAP IS OOC*

"how can a man like me, deserve a woman like you?" ••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• ••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• y/n - your name l/n - last name This is my take on a Simon Riley Fanfic :)) Please don't judge, I've never posted any of my writing before. I hope you enjoy :) -I do not own any of these characters-

A mission futile without you is on Captain Price's hands. Coming from a despicable family, you've become the most feared person from any organization. "...now I know you have a reputation of not even being touched by a bullet nor blade, but, our team doesn't. We're asking for your help." Said Price "Team? I don't do teams." You snapped back. "Yeah I know, but for this mission, you're gonna need a hell of a lot more than some blades." ~~~~~~~~~~ Will be smut ;p Updates i've made: *Added more to the first chapter. *Added another chapter in between some

You're an exhausted showgirl on one of many long nightshifts. What makes this one a little different? It's a certain scottish mans birthday and the one thing he wished for was to finish it off in a burlesque club with his fellow teammates. --- I'VE GOT NO CLUE, first of all. Like many, I have fallen for the boys and had this idea in my head for a long time now. The idea of Ghost being forced to go celebrate in a burlesque club with the others and how he would be so out of place there but trying dearly for Johnny. Since I couldn't find this type of story anywhere and i'm currently at home with the flu i thought okay so this is it? This is my moment? Keep in mind: •SMUT •FLUFF •English is not my first language and i haven't written fanfiction in years. •I don't know anything about the military and only have a little experience about how showgirls go on about their day so pls don't expect a super realistic story, we're literally just ballin. • 90% of this story will be heavily influenced by me listening to Portishead • Sweet comments & feedback motivate me to write, so keep em coming baby ♡ I HOPE U ENJOY THE DOMESTICATION OF SIMON RILEY ♡

Trigger warnings: violence, mention of drugs, blood, suicide and traumatic events that may trigger some, swear words, mature content. This story, unlike the first one, is going to be a first person one 3th in #alejandrovargas 2nd in #cod

Tina Skeldon, also known as Spider, had always said that the 141 needed a womans touch. She was it. A lighthearted woman who could handle her own and had learnt that her size and gender could be used to her advantage, even in such a male dominated field; She was lethal. Things change when a job goes wrong anf she's taken by ex-russian traffickers, leaving her out of action for six months when she's found again barely alive. When she returns, things are different, she's different, and Ghost is the first one to take notice.

"Go to hell Lucy." König says with a scoff while rubbing his thigh, where Lucy just shot him with her airsoft gun. "Oh honey, where do you think I came from?" König met Lucy on an airsoft game and they get to know each other in a strange way. There are some complications in their relationship, and god knows where it leads them...

You were 14 an adopted in by a group of soldiers for your great abilities to hack but who knew you would grow a unbreakable bond with them , it was until one day that soon came to a end ... A/n : I don't own any of the characters in this and this is fem reader but I do hope you enjoy this fanfic :)

They call you Stalker; you're thought to be as one of the most cunning snipers around. The reason behind your nickname is that by the time you track down an opponent, they are already in great danger, and no matter what they do to try and avert it, you will always find them. One day, General Shepard gave you a temporary assignment to Task Force 141 because they needed someone to keep a close eye on them after their most recent mission, which was extremely risky and nearly disastrous. The blood of your victims scatters everywhere in a matter of seconds once your eyes are fixated on the target, which is impressive, but you feel absolutely nothing about it -not even the slightest shudder- and all but one person is intimidated by this, who is known for wearing a skull mask and his cold-heartedness. What could possibly go wrong? !CONTAINS MATURE CONTENT! Although it's obvious, I would like to note that I do not own any of the characters in this story other than Y/N: ➤ There will be references to specific storyline aspects from the game, but certain plot points are entirely made up along the way

Ghost looked around," Soap, do you copy? " He spoke in his transceiver, he waited a few seconds' before pressing the button again trying to get a connection through to his Mate," Soap? Do you copy? Where the hell are you?" A shaking and sobbing soap answering" Ghost I need your help, y/n was hit I don't know where I am, I just ran trying to save her." Another sob followed" She isn't responding I don't know what to do, there is b-blood everywhere" Ghost eyes growing bigger "Alejandro get your men out of here I will find soap as fast as I can if I have not returned with him and y/n in 30 Minutes I want you and the rest to leave we will find our way back" Ghost said his voice Monotone, Alejandro nods after Ghost stopped him from saying another word his heavy footsteps leaving the bloodbath. "Soap, I want you to talk to me" He spoke in his transceiver. Looking around. " What can you see" "I see a gate not the one we came through, it is open" Sobbing following his words. "Okay Soap, I am on my way, keep talking to me. How is she." ____________________________________________ Johnny 'Soap' Mactavish x Fem Reader She/her Pronouns No description of skin colour, height, body type etc. reader is their own person if either you want to imagine yourself or an OC feel free. No description of civil clothing style as to my best abilities I am not fluent in english, mistakes will happen don't be shy and tell me if any major mistakes appear. Active cod player here, book will be based on the story and a made up storyline. Has parallels to my Left without Hope Gaz x Reader fanfiction. Book has no spoilers just description of future character development.