18+ | contains smut, emotional/psychological abuse, canon-typical violence | please read the first chapter for more information After a mission that didn't go exactly as planned, Ghost gets assigned a covert mission. But spying on a target who doesn't deliver is less intriguing than watching the beautiful, young woman across the street. Too beautiful to always be alone, too young to look this miserable. He couldn't help but compare you to a bird, a beautiful, magnificent one that was caged against its will, having its wings clipped by someone who didn't understand its urge to be free.

The 141 being snowed under with intel and digital tech they can't decipher, ask Laswell to send them a Digital Specialist to assist them. She is not what Ghost expects and she triggers changes in his life that he never expected to experience. This is a slow burn friendship/love story. I wanted to give Simon 'Ghost' Riley some much needed love, happiness and comfort. The story doesn't follow the events of the Modern Warfare stories, but does borrow details from canon. This is my first attempt at writing for others, so constructive comments are welcome. This is a site for people to share their inspiration and stories. Derogatory and negative comments are not constructive, helpful or welcome and will be muted. Please don't do that to authors who have spent their time writing and sharing their work. Thank you.

Thanks to König, Y/n and him have found themselves trudging through a snowy terrain. Sent on a mission by Price, he assigned a safe house for you and your bestfriend, König to take shelter in for the next few days until the snow begins to melt. The trek to the cabin is filled with nagging König for some life choices that got you both into this mess, while he teases you for some of yours as well. Apart from losing feeling in parts of your body, the mission was going according to plan. No interference from enemies or outside forces skewing the plan...or so you had thought. It's strange how quickly your whole life can get turned upside down at the drop of a hat. How quickly friends become foes with the right motivation. Trust had never been your strong suit and now you know why. (P.s. I'm an English speaker and used German translation websites for the first two parts so they may not be accurate, but I am getting help with the next parts from someone that speaks fluent German so bare with me 🫶🏼)

What if each task force had a position made for just decoys, or a whole team of decoys?? distractions to get the job done when needed. well read to find out now

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.

After years of staying from apartment to apartment during his breaks from deployment, Simon finally decides to settle down. He purchases a house in a small town and, one day, walks into the cafe where you work. Initially drawn by your exceptional tea-making skills, he finds himself coming back every day. Although his excuse is the tea, deep down, Simon begins to feel a shift, a feeling he hasn't experienced in years - love. This fic is very much soft simon. A slow burn and Very fluffy!

🍋 | Signing yourself up for the military at 25, graduating at the top of the class; they were impressed. Life was never fair, this was self discipline. At what cost? Even then, you found yourself looking at life a little better at the end. Excelling quickly, you find yourself at Base and in Task Force 141. (Slow climax, a lot of details/story telling. In for a ride as I literally spill every single bit of knowledge I got to make this story a work of art (⊃｡•́‿•̀｡)⊃ #SimpforGhost Story Rankings #1 MarineCorps #8 TaskForce141 #1 Lieutenant #2 Writing Contest #1 Writing Challenge

"If you have nothing nice to say don't say anything." "Why?" "Do you wanna die?" "mildly." Orginal story plot not following MW3 Started 2023-09-07 End 2024-02-20