Y/N L/N, code name "Reaper," was once a loyal soldier of Shadow Company, sharp, efficient, and feared on the battlefield. But loyalty doesn't blind him to betrayal. When Graves turned on Ghost, Soap, Alejandro and the others, Reaper finds himself torn between the shadows he served and the uneasy pull of his own conscience. He's forced to choose: remain loyal to the shadows that raised him, or side with Task Force 141 and Los Vaqueros, the very people he was ordered to destroy, and lie about his identity. In the fire of that choice, enemies become allies, and a soldier built for obedience begins to carve his own path.

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.

You're a new recruit to Captain John Price's renowned military team. Hesitant and apprehensive at first, you learn that there is more than meets the eye when discovering things about yourself - and your new Captain.

You're well-known for taking things into your hands, at least that's what you were told, people on the streets, know you as 'Stone' You gather information, kill, spy or rescue for what your clients pay you for. No one knows what you actually look or sound like, so it's perfect for you to hide. One day, you found yourself wanted by the government. Now, task 141 is in charge of finding you and bringing you in alive. I don't own call of duty, the characters, and pictures!

You and your daughter moved into a new house in a quaint neighborhood. Your next-door neighbor? Captain John Price. John Price x Fem!Single!Mom All stories are written by me and then edited in Grammarly for phrasing, spelling, structure, and polishing. This fic is intended for 18+ readers only and may contain mature themes, explicit content, and adult situations. Please read at your own discretion. I DO NOT OWN ANY CHARACTERS OR IDEAS FROM SORCE OF INSPIRATION

"Fuckin' hell." - Lieutenant Simon Riley, alias Ghost

Simon "Ghost" Riley almost never sees his 'home', a cheap little place with quiet neighbours and enough space to be called cozy. But when he returns home after a mission to find he has a new neighbour, how will his life change? Will he ever get used to the new noise? Or will he move out to find some quiet?

"That's the way of war, Adara. People are gonna talk. That doesn't mean you go around lookin' for each one." "Someone kills one of your family," Adara begins with a shattering breath, "You're telling me you wouldn't go mad searching for them?" Exhaling, he lowers the cigarette in his hand, a crestfallen expression clouding his face. "I've gone mad, Princess," He says softly. "Fucking mad. And I didn't get a single person back."

Breanna, an army Sergeant, has never been the easiest to get along with and has struggled to get close to people due to some past traumas. With a chip on her shoulder, Breanna ensured that everyone is kept at arms distance. She's been able to stand her ground and hold her own against everyone she's encountered. That was until she received a special request from Captain John Price to accompany Task Force 141 on a highly dangerous and classified mission. Without knowing why she's being requested, and because her curiosity got the better of her, Breanna accepted the invitation to work alongside the Task Force. Breanna's life gets turned upside down when she's forced to work side by side with the infamous "Ghost". Ghost is unlike anyone she's ever met before, but at the same time uncomfortably similar to her own self. Through bickering and butting heads, Breanna and Ghost have to find a way to work together without compromising the mission. And over time, things between them start to...change. A type of change they never imagined.

A slow-burn Call of Duty: Modern Warfare II story - told through your eyes. Book 1 and 2 combined You weren't supposed to survive that sniper's bullet. You weren't supposed to matter to him. But Ghost saved you anyway. Now, thrown together on a mission where you must pose as husband and wife, the lines between orders and desire blur. Behind the mask is a man you should never love-cold, broken, dangerous. And just when you think you can trust him... the real enemy is already watching. Finished November 2025 Cover made by @Felicity14445