THIS STORY WILL HAVE SMUT BE WARNED.. Y/n A new member of the Task Force 141 she inflicted the hearts of all of the men there earning all of their hearts but the one man Simon Ghost Riley was in love with Y/n he couldn't get enough of her but he didn't know what to do he was overwhelmed with all of these new found feelings he wanted more he needed more of this girl he has only known her for a few months but he has fallen so deep into this rabbit hole already he doesn't know what to do.. Y/n you alright? so you do care about me.. I care about you alive..

a new member joins the 141 after the mission in Los Vaqueros many changes will happen as i am still updating and working chapters TW FOR THE FOLLOWING Self-harm Suicidal thoughts Implied SA Torture

It's not my fault I have to steal to survive. But why am I now part of 141, seriously, how did I get here? Book 2 is out.

As a military personnel would call it, this was a mission you would've never thought of going on before. When a multi-million dollar US aircraft was stolen, it's only up to it's creator, Y/n, to find it and bring it home. Task Force 141 assists as she goes through this mission, and a member of their squadron takes her for a whole new path. (This story is completely in an AU from my imagination. Some will be cannon, but majority is from my creativity.) *IMPORTANT NOTE* the reader has a last name (Elliott) so this story will be easier for me to write. I feel that it is better to have an actual last name besides "L/n", as it is used in majority of stories. The first name is Y/n.

Torn apart by the death of her team and unexpected betrayal, Special Operative Lieutenant Chaos will stop at nothing to seek vengeance for her fallen soldiers who brought about their demise. Everything she has worked for is put on pause when she is scouted by Task Force 141 to assist in subduing a terrorist in Al Mazrah. Chaos begins to find it impossible to keep to herself as she had always done, especially when a certain fellow Lieutenant starts to crawl under her scars.

simon (ghost) riley x oc, use deadname remover or interactive fics, they're free chrome extensions! uploads every other day Sgt. A. McLaughlin, a mysterious 26 year old woman from ireland is a sergeant on task force 141, with a thick accent, and a kick-ass attitude, she manages to make her way through missions. nsfw warning! please for the love of god comment funny haha bits i live for reading your thoughts <3 content warnings: smut, injury, detailed descriptions of violence, horror, SH, suicidal thoughts and actions, gore and injuries, SA mentions, implied SA, ED behaviors, depression, graphic depictions of torture and violence, betrayal, heartbreak, and sad scenes <3 maybe some soap near the end i haven't decided yet xx started november 22nd. dec 11 2022: #1 call #1 ghost riley #1 codmw2 #2 lieutenant dec 19 2022: #3 cod #1 duty

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}

You're a medic at this mission and you have few familiar faces there like soap and ghost, though ghost isn't really considered as your friend. Someone new is joining the mission and takes your attention the first time you see him. Damn ghost looks small compared to him.

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