You've complained about walking the beat in Detroit for years. Petty crimes, protests, no real action... So when Captain Fowler gave you orders to respond to a hostage situation, you couldn't resist. And then you got shot, only to be saved by the android sent by CyberLife... • Highest Rankings: #1 in Connor, Detroitbecomehuman, ConnorxReader & Video Games • ~215k words not including notes • See end chapter notes for more info and profile for Discord invite. [Book One of the I Am Alive series] Beta'd by MjrGenMatt, ElegantN7, Celestielle and Cerulaine

DARK ROMANCE He was a mystery, a temptation. Patrick Bateman was such a devilicious psychopath. Intimidating yet intriguing, there was something so alluring about him. At least that's how she felt and she couldn't keep her pretty eyes away. He was dangerously handsome with such a mischievous charm she just can't seem to resist. She was hypnotized by the tall mysterious man that seemed to be looking down at her with the eyes of a predictor looking at it's prey. But he wasn't the only one that was intriguing. He was... curious by such innocence and how much of it her eyes held. Patrick was definitely more than aroused by her submissive nature. He can't seem to get enough of the soft spoken, doe eyed creature. While the world was a horrible place for nothing but chaos and suffering, in the midst of it all there she was, he thought. She was afraid to admit it but she was allured by his sadistic charm, it was a mask and she was terrified at how aroused it made her feel. These were new feelings for both of them, the desire for more and attraction pulled them together like magnet to metal. In the end will Patrick's twisted mind games be too much for her? Will she decide to leave or will she stay as Patrick slowly corrupts every part of her? Will she manage to break down his walls for only her eyes to see? Or will Patrick run from these new feelings once he realizes he has grown a soft spot for the pretty brunette. Let the cat and mouse chase begin. ~•~•~•~•~ Warning: Dark romance = dark themes = *MATURE CONTENT* you have been warned COPYRIGHT © 2022 All rights reserved. Do not copy my work. Started: 5/29/22 #1 Christian Bale #1 Patrick Bateman #1 American Psycho #1 Daddy #2 Insane #2 Kinky #3 Bdsm #3 Masochist #7 Sadistic #8 Erotic Romance #10 Manipulation #26 Dark Romance

You were leading an honest, quiet, boring life as a young translator. That was before your dear aunt, Kate Laswell, asked for a big favor, which is helping Captain Price to go undercover in Russia to hunt down an infamous millionaire terrorist, Anton Belaev. As Price's wife. This is no easy task, going all the way to Moscow with a man you've only heard about from your aunt. Your first meeting with the Captain was not positive, which only created tension between the two of you. {does not follow the campaigns} {female reader}

Jamie Hendricks is an AWOL Helicopter Pilot hiding in the American wilderness when suspicious helicopters are spotted over her office. Her involvement and her dark past draws the attention of Task Force 141. In exchange for not getting court martial, she is recruited and trained to be a killer just like her enigmatic, dark, guiltless new lieutenant... while she fights off the demons of her past while trying to fight for her future, she's drawn into Ghost's darkness and he's drawn to the flame she continually hides from him. Light and dark collide like fire and gasoline, explosions and death are bound to follow. This story is based completely off of the COD MWII game, along with parts of the story of my own included. I do not own nor created any characters from the game. Written from Jamie's POV with some of Ghosts POV. TW: Please be aware, this story includes references to sexual assault, graphic violence, murder, cursing, blood, torture, graphic descriptions of sex, smut, mutual pinning (18+ ONLY) This is a SLOOOOOOOOW BURN. Enemies to squad mates, squad mates to lovers... very little fluff, lots of angst.

This isn't something I would normally do but Laswell insisted it had to be me. She needs a contact removed from mercenary society. 'The disposal', a god awful suburb of Birmingham that is the main hub for Mercenaries in Europe. Everything you can imagine goes on in that place, and then some. Hell, I'm impressed Lawsell even has a contact in there, must be a hell of a guy. But now the area is becoming unstable, more perilous than ever. So she wants them out but they are refusing to leave. Laswell has asked me to go in talk to them, pretend to be there for intel check-ins and work out a way to safely extract them. But... One small, kind of important detail Laswell left out was that it's a woman. She goes by Coyote and has a gaze that could destroy hearts and start wars. This is going to be harder than I anticipated.

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 will bury me, before I bury you" Ya'burnee follows the story of 25 year old JTF2 soldier, call sign 'Echo', as she assists the 141 Task Force with taking down Hassan. But there's something about her that Soap can't shake? Can she be trusted? More importantly, can he trust her with his heart? And can they both make it out alive? - All rights to the call of duty characters belong to Activison Echo, my OC, belongs to me -

Simon ghost Riley x fem reader #1 callofduty #1 SimonRiley #20 Love "𝖞𝖔𝖚 𝖜𝖆𝖓𝖙 𝖒𝖊? 𝕮𝖔𝖒𝖊 𝖌𝖊𝖙 𝖒𝖊" Contains: smut, self harm and mental struggles... She's on an ordinary mission to capture a terrorist and his Missiles. Then she meets a man, a mysterious one too, one that will love her one day and ignore her the next. Date started: November 29, 2022. Date finishes: June 21, 2024.

Simon was an unstoppable force, but Fate was an immovable object. Stationary. When you ignore it, and put up walls to secure yourself, it only delays the inevitable. Unavailing. It doesn't stop it. Moments in time slowly drill their way through, picking an open scab until it turns to scar tissue. It will break your skin until it drains you. You will deteriorate into ashes, scattered by the wind. And if you force yourself against Fate, shielded with a lifetime of trauma that you use to protect yourself- you're forced to recognize why you put the walls up in the first place. Every moment full of agony, abuse, anguish. Your walls will crumble, because Fate never fails. And as Fate tore the first wall apart, Simon was pushed.