Adira Blair, known as Rival, is a woman who can handle her own without a thing being handed to her. She learned that her skills and personality could be used to her advantage, although, even in a practically male dominated industry, she was still deadly to the most dangerous terrorists in the country. But It came to Rival as a surprise that when you get transferred from over 5 bases because of your uncontrollable anger towards your male counterparts, it's rather hard to get accepted back into the industry. Somehow, she gets accepted into the 141 task force by a man who goes by the name of Captain John Price, who sent over a dozen emails to contact her When she arrives to the 141 base where the five men stay, Ghost, a 6'4 easily agitated, lighted fuse like man catches her eye. It seems most are scared of him, but she soon finds out who he is and that she relates to him with things she wished she didn't. It all went well until their attitudes together were like a growing fire that you had no way to put out. The tension that spread like wildfire was a danger to them, and everyone who dared to get close. Before 141, She rose up through the ranks like it was easy. So much, she caught the attention of the best special ops divisions all over the country. She was named the deadliest soldier in every unit she had ever entered, and everyone wanted her. But God forbid whoever tried to fuck with her. • • • WARNING: THIS BOOK MAY BE TRIGGERING FOR CERTAIN PEOPLE. PROLOGUE AND OTHER PARTS OF THIS BOOK CONTAIN DEPICTIONS OF ABUSE, ASSAULT, AND ALCOHOL USE. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK!

Welcome aboard, Thorn. You're a fearless and talented soldier who is about to wake up in a world drowned in chaos, as if drawn out of the deepest fears of the human race, but you're not alone. ---- Don't forget to upvote if you like it, please. <3

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've been living in New York for a while, working as a bartender at a club called Wild Side. You were walking the streets late one night after another tiresome night at work. During your walk back home, a black sports car pulled over next to you...