"Come near her again, and I'll bury you so fucking deep, no one will ever remember you existed" Adira Blair, callsign Rival, never needed anything handed to her. She clawed her way to the top, outclassing even the deadliest men in a male dominated world. Her rage, though, got her transferred from five different bases, they tried to contain her. All failed. Her anger made her a problem. But kill count made her a legend. The safehouse wasn't ready for her. Especially not Ghost, a 6'4 fuse ready to blow. Towering, volatile, and feared by everyone but her. Their tension isn't just fire, it's warfare. And the battlefield is wherever they stand. Most feared him. Rival didn't. Maybe because she saw too much of herself in him. The heat between them wasn't just tension, it was dangerous. To them. To the team. To anyone who stepped too close. She wasn't built to follow. She rose through the ranks by breaking rules, beating odds, and burying anyone who doubted her. Captain Price wanted the best. That's why he sent a dozen emails to drag her into Task Force 141. She walked into the safehouse like a loaded weapon, unapologetic, unbreakable, and untouchable. Before 141, she dominated every unit that tried to tame her. Now she's with the only team reckless enough to unleash her, and she's about to prove why you never mess with a soldier who has nothing left to lose. And if anyone thinks they can control her, they better be ready to bleed. • • • 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!

You were never really cut out for fighting. In efforts to appease your remaining family -Right after graduating a private school. You immediately joined the marines and climbed up the ranks. 5-7 years of blood ,sweat and tears. You did things you never wanted to do as your father was a respected solider who died when you were young- father wasn't the type to die so easily especially on a mission. You had suspicions that your father could possibly be alive so you trained till your bones hurt and you were going to climb the ranks and reach his position -if not exceed his position. The plan was to find your father so your first goal was to become apart of task force 141. Eventually, Your hard work paid off and you were recruited into task force 141. Two men of the force become entranced by you from the minute you walk in the base. Colonel Konig and Ghost.. and they'd do just about anything to get what they want... (AUTHOR'S NOTE: hello! I just wanted to say that I am CONSTANTLY revising and editing old chapters and new ones! So please be patient as I slowly try to shape the story I am laying out :) thank you and enjoy task force 141)

A Call of Duty Fanfiction: Ghost He thought she was gone. He mourned her. Then he saw her again-across the battlefield, wearing the enemy's colors. In this semi slow-burn fanfiction inspired by Call of Duty and a viral TikTok concept, Lieutenant Simon "Ghost" Riley is forced to confront the one ghost he never expected to see again- you. After years of silence and grief, your reappearance on the wrong side of the war sends shockwaves through Task Force 141, but none more powerful than the ones ripping through Ghost himself. Torn between duty and the haunting memories of your shared past, Ghost begins to unravel the truth: what happened to you, where you've been, and who you've become. As trust is tested and loyalties blur, Ghost must decide if you're still the woman he once knew-or if the enemy has truly claimed you. Pain, secrets, and unfinished love simmer beneath the surface in this gripping story of reunion, redemption, and the fight to remember who you really are.

Simon Riley has spent his life behind a mask. Some people wear theirs to hide fear. Some to hide guilt. Simon wears his to survive. To the world, he is discipline and violence, silence and shadows-a weapon sharpened down to nothing human. The mask makes it easier. Safer. No expectations. No weaknesses. No room for the parts of himself he buried a long time ago. Then there's her. She isn't fragile, but she is broken in ways that don't bleed openly. She has learned how to disappear in plain sight, how to endure instead of ask, how to carry pain quietly so no one thinks to look too closely. She doesn't want saving. She doesn't believe in it. Assigned to protect her, Simon tells himself it's just another job. Temporary. Controlled. Professional. He's lying. Because the more time he spends with her, the harder it becomes to keep the mask on. She sees through the silence. Through the distance. Through the armor he's spent years perfecting. And somehow, without meaning to, she makes him want things he's never allowed himself to have-softness, connection, a future that doesn't end in blood. But masks exist for a reason. Taking it off means exposure. Means vulnerability. Means risking that if she sees who he really is... she won't stay. Mask Off is a slow-burn, emotionally charged story about protection that turns into devotion, about two damaged people learning that survival doesn't have to mean being alone-and about the terrifying, irresistible pull of letting someone see you exactly as you are.

Broken boy meets broken girl. "You're not as messed up as you think." (this story is super cliche and it kind of sucks i'm sorry)

Michael Clifford, the schools bad boy. Then there's me... Bella Marshall, I may be a good girl in some people's eyes, but, I just haven't been caught. Obviously I think Michael is attractive, who wouldn't? The problem is, he's very secluded and only speaks to people like his best mates,Luke, Calum, and Ashton. They were pretty popular but i don't know what to think of them since I just moved here. I don't know why he is so secluded... Nobody does. But, even though I may never date Michael, I want to be friends with him. That's my goal for this year; to be friends with the schools bad boy/ hottie, Michael Clifford. ⚠️PLEASE don't read if easily triggered. I don't want any of my precious readers to be hurt, ily all⚠️

Sometimes all you need is that one person who can make you feel ten times younger. [cover credits to radtasticmike]

Set it Off was visiting your hometown on tour. They've been staying at a small rented house for a while, and it's been at least a week since they got there. One day Cody stumbles across a beautiful girl around his age, that's been a pretty big fan of his band for a while - not to mention of Cody Carson himself. Sooner or later the two end up in a surprising situation. She's not only joined the band, but the girl has suddenly become Cody's girlfriend. After all of that news gets out across the band and eventually towards the fandom, an entirely new form of chaos breaks out between the couple's friends and themselves.

this is my first cody carson fanfic so I hope its okay. Highest ranking: #1 cody carson #2 set it off #1 duality