-Smut (🔥) and Fluff (✨) Symbol for König stories: 👾 Symbol for Ghost stories: 👻 ***PLEASE READ!!!!*** -Mostly gender neutral pronouns and names. In Some stories, the reader, you, will have a feminine body (Afab [Assigned female at birth] reader) and some stories the reader, you, will have a masculine body (Amab [Assigned male at birth] reader) but they will still have gender neutral nick names and pronouns!!! -Some german will be used for König stories, but there is translations in parentheses next to the text. -Quick short stories for fantasizing :) -Feel free to ask questions as comments!!! Or message me! I will get back to you as soon as possible!

Book One in Beloved In Battle Series. Pairing: König x (Y/N) Mori ꧁𓊈༒𓊉꧂ The man looked startled and then hid in the house with the other three, a crash and grunting was heard inside the cabin. I twisted my head to try and get a look inside. A large man wearing a sniper hood exited the cabin by ducking his head down and tilting his large shoulders to walk out the door. "Stay the fuck away from me!" I shouted as the man walked, more like sauntering my way, I tugged at the ties binding me and shook, "I will fucking kill you! Don't touch me!" The man stood beside my chair, His light voice startled me as he spoke with a lithe German accent, "König here, four hostiles dead, how copy?" I couldn't hear a reply but a shadow passed behind the quad before appearing in front of the light. "Good job, mate," Price's accent sounded like heaven to my ears, he suddenly turned his eyes to me. They softened as he spoke, "You held out, good job." Currently unedited Long Chapters Mature Themes

"Go to hell Lucy." König says with a scoff while rubbing his thigh, where Lucy just shot him with her airsoft gun. "Oh honey, where do you think I came from?" König met Lucy on an airsoft game and they get to know each other in a strange way. There are some complications in their relationship, and god knows where it leads them...

German/Austrian KorTac operator Kilgore "König" is sent on a private mission with American Shadow Company operator Nadja (Nadia) "Siren" within an active warzone in Al-Mazrah to rescue several Iranian hostages. Along their mission, dropped blindly within the zone, things go wrong and they're left stranded, no help from the military as they continue to track down the hostages. While König is a socially anxious soldier, Siren is more than sociable and does her best to help him blossom and form a friendship as they work together to survive, complete the mission and get home.

"All I need is one shot." ✧ Simon "Ghost" Riley was a cold, heartless killer. He was untouchable, and he made his enemies cower just by hearing his name. Not you, though. Cold? Heartless? Hearing him referred to by those names would make you laugh. If anyone was demented and heartless, it was you. A menacingly precise and skilled sniper by the name "Odile," you were the one to be feared. So when you're captured and interrogated by Task Force 141 for being suspected of working with the terrorist Hassan, you're offered something you cannot pass up ─ valuable information on where to find an old friend that went missing 7 years ago by the name of König. The catch? Temporarily join Task Force 141 and help disarm a missile in Austria. ✧ [2nd Person P.O.V] [Ghost x Reader] [König x Reader] [Contains Smut] ✧ #3 in "fanfic" out of 1.4M+ #10 in "ghost" out of 55.4K+ #4 in "callofduty" out of 1,000+ #1 in "codmw2" out of 150+ #3 in "cod" out of 1,000+ ✧ Disclaimer: I do not own the Call of Duty franchise, its plot, or its characters. I only own my original characters. ✧ Began: December 20, 2022 Completed: July 4, 2023 Written during age(s): 15 yrs Full Word Count: 62k ✧ FANFICTION OF: Call of Duty

Rora Wells was one hell of a woman. A woman who left havoc and chaos wherever she went, and laughed Death in the face. That was until she met Simon Riley, who was like a cold, stone wall in the middle of the tornado she caused, unaffacted by anything and everything. But that was just the surface. Because Simon Riley learned soon enough why storms are named after people, because Rora Wells was a cold wrecking-havoc. [simon 'ghost' riley x fem!oc]

My first fanfic, i don't know was it really good or bad, you can just tell me and let me know ^^ (since my brain was full of day dreaming about him and lot's of experience on scenario) yeah, hope you guys enjoy ^^

You've been with Task Force 141 for a few years but never really met Ghost, you knew about him being cold and wearing a mask. Never showing his face, you fell for him eventually. Will he like you? Will he be yours? Will you obey him in his needs? - THIS CONTAINS MENTIONS OF: GUNS BLOOD SCARS SEX WARS TERRORISTS

"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!

29/03/2025 : Please stop reading this, I find it do cringe now :'( LOTS of military inaccuracies. A König x male reader and original characters insert in Call Of Duty. You are a french man, engaging in the special forces, in the same base as TF141. Though you got shot once, it doesn't bother you that much. Will you be able to make friends, even if there's a giant and gaping hole in your face ? Will they be open-minded enough to accept your homosexuality ? Will you be able to get close to the socially anxious man ? ~ Presence of angst, character deaths, depiction of violence, description of wounds, light mental health issues, mention of past starving, mentions of the mean german people who were really active from 1939 to 1945, out of storyline Call Of Duty. Please note that English is not my first language and I might do mistakes, feel free to correct them though. Also, this doesn't follow any COD plot, the characters in COD might feel OOC, and I apologize for that. Surprise surprise, I don't own Call Of Duty. Started : 01/02/2023