Simon Ghost Riley x Reader - set in a dystopian AU with sentient zombies. Uses second person tense. Featuring a plot that I'm making up as I go along. Slow burn romance between Ghost and female character. NSFW, 18+ content. Author's Note: This fanfic is existing purely on vibes. I have never played any Call of Duty games and I know extremely little about the lore of these games or Ghost's story. Like many, Ghost appeared on my TikTok in recent weeks and his sad eyes have captured my pathetic little heart. I know that will be bothersome to some of you, so please do not read if you want a canonically accurate fic. Otherwise - enjoy! If you enjoyed The Crow & The Ghost, check out my Hockey AU short story starring Captain Price and Ghost, called Tag Team! Available on both Wattpad and AO3.

"Show me your scars. I need to see how many times you needed me and I wasn't there." Emma Harrison had gotten caught in the crossfire of a mission that wasn't assigned to her - taken into a hostage situation to use as a ploy for consistent interrogation and sick personal gain. Manuel Roba. That name would spark an immense fight or flight response once that name was heard. His face, tactics, and torture would forever ruin the lives of the group of soldiers he had taken to use for his experiments. Simon Riley was the only one to have seen the brutal punishments done not only to himself, but Emma. Aside from being the only comfort to himself, he knew he needed to be the comfort she needed as well. *Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. All names, places, and characters are property of Activision and the Call of Duty brand. No content in this story except for the original ideas of the writer are for fanfiction purposes only and not for malicious intent and/or republishing.*

When Senna's brother is KIA as a part of taskforce 141 he makes Ghost promise to look after her, knowing what his death will do to her. what Ghost didn't know is that Senna is a force of her own, nothing like her brother and much more like himself, and it terrifies him. Ghost doesn't want her to end up like him, he doesn't want her to completely lose her humanity. But when he look at her, her dark sad eyes already reflect his own. *only loosely based on different events from the mw2 world. I've played the games but I'm not an expert and prefer to focus in character development rather than perfecting a world I didn't create.

"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!

A new beginning for Phoenix Company as they begin their operations in AL Mazrah. (For readers to understand parts of this story, prior experience with MW2019's, Warzone's & Cold War's story/post launch story is required. This story is based off of events from Warzone 2.0 & DMZ.)

You were 14 an adopted in by a group of soldiers for your great abilities to hack but who knew you would grow a unbreakable bond with them , it was until one day that soon came to a end ... A/n : I don't own any of the characters in this and this is fem reader but I do hope you enjoy this fanfic :)

WARNING: contain sexual harassment/assault, horny scenes, swear words. This books is male x male if you're not ok with it please leave. Also may or may not have grammar + spelling mistakes. you've been notified. -- (y/n) aka Falcon is well-train and talent man who is a special operator and an elite pilot known to master any air craft, in addition his also very good in ground combat. A mission got him to be left dying not until Task force 141 came to rescue and recruit by them, there he met Ghost a British man with skull mask 24/7 who he had a crush on as time flies. Cover from Scumbagvp on Twitter

For seven Months after the end of the war against the Federation, when the replication of ODIN was fired on them and they fled, the Ghosts had everything under control. No worries, no Federation to deal with. The Ghosts, Merrick, Kick and Keegan, were all fine. Well, except Hesh. Logan was still missing. His baby brother. The one person in the world he cared about more than anything. And he was gone. But now, a new problem arises. The Federation is attacking again, and the Ghosts have more problems now than they had before. And, at the center of it all, is Rorke. With a vendetta against the Walkers.

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.

I continued to stare down at the message, tears threatening to spill onto it. It wasn't possible...no, it hadn't happened. The love of my life was...gone. Dead forever. ~~~ Keona Davis has been dealing with her boyfriend's passing with lots of pain and depression. The only time she's never depressed is when she has a weapon in her hand. War, serving the army, or violence has never been her type of thing, but nowadays it feels so...natural. Until Jonathan Irons, the president of the corporation of ATLAS, allows her to join him and his army, Keona thinks there is no hope. In her joining of ATLAS, Keona meets new friends, enemies, and even finds her freedom. But when a new threat arises, will Keona and the ATLAS team have what it takes to fight it? In this Fanfiction based on Call of Duty: Advanced Warfare, Keona will have to use every last drop of blood full of courage, bravery, and honor in her to protect her new family.