He narrows his eyes, his patience wearing thin. "You have a big fucking mouth for someone in your position." I scoff. "You're right. My bad. I should be more respectful to my captors." Soap pushes off the wall and stands up straight, his irritation evident. "You're not going to get a rise out of me. Save your energy." PLOT HEAVY ~ "Sometimes, the unlikeliest of alliances become our most reliable source of strength." ~ 141 BOOK 2 Cover render by 661ave 1 | #soap 1 | #callofduty 1 | #ghost 1 | #price 1 | #keegan

Following the success of the 141, it becomes necessary to expand. Price, pre-occupied with following leads, tasks each of the men in turn to find a suitable addition from their batch of recruits. It's Ghost's turn, and he finds the perfect fit. Simon "Ghost" Riley x Reader, slow burn, 18+

"You're in 141 now, Ace. There's no place for being gentle here," His eyes dance across my face but come back up to my eyes as he waits for a response. I swallow the lump that has inevitably formed in my throat, "It was only training. You slammed me against a wall of a 1-by-1 closet," I lean forward, engaging in this stupid game that he has started. "Don't act like you weren't into it," He tilts his head back, his eyes showing an expression that I haven't seen on him before. • Ghost x fem • SLOWBURN • In progress • 18+ Highest ranking: #1 | Callofduty #1 | Modernwarfare #1 | Cod #1 | Simon #1 | Price #1 | Gaz #1 | Keegan #3 | Ghost #2 | Codmw2 COVERART by GhostWolf - loneghostwolf88

After the death of your family while you were away on a trip, your brother, Simon Riley, puts you in hiding to prevent you from being killed like the rest of your family was. New name, new appearance, everything. After a while, Simon has you join him in the military. The two of you are known as "Ghost" and "Banshee". People fear you, and for your protection, Simon and you both hide your faces from everyone. You never thought you would be able to have a normal life but after meeting a man in your 141 task force named "Soap", you decide to give the romantic life a go.

Price would have never assumed Laswell would offer an addition to his task force, especially not one where no one knew anything about her, not a first name or any personal information was listed in her file, but her military history is. Laswell did want to offer two more to go along with her, claiming they would make everyone's lives easier when dealing with her, but they denied either by their own will or by other circumstances, Laswell did not specify. She was interesting for sure and her military history makes him want her on his task force. And her call sign? Cat. *YES I KNOW THIS IS ALSO POSTED ON AO3, IT IS MY OWN WORK! HOLIDAY SPECIALS MAY NOT TRANSFER TO THIS STORY AND COULD BE A SEPARATE STORY ENTIRELY! I DO NOT OWN THE RIGHTS TO THE COD CHARACTERS!*

The whole time helping him you couldn't stop but notice the way he looked at you, especially your back side when you leaned down to put the bags on the ground. "Thank you rookie. Good luck" A last smile on his lips before you walked back to your group. God, he really was beautiful. Hoping to see Kyle again you thought about contacting your uncle trying to get more intel about the gorgeous stranger. _____________________ Kyle 'Gaz' Garrick slow burn. TW: Mention of Smut, Death, Gore, hateful speech, War, Weapons more to come in the chapters. She/her Pronouns No description of skin colour, height, body type etc. reader is their own person if either you want to imagine yourself or an OC feel free. No description of civil clothing style as to my best abilities I am not fluent in english, mistakes will happen don't be shy and tell me if any major mistakes appear. Active cod player here, book will be based on the story and a made up storyline. Has parallels to my Desire of love soap x Reader fanfiction. Book has no spoilers just description of past character development.

Ghost looked around," Soap, do you copy? " He spoke in his transceiver, he waited a few seconds' before pressing the button again trying to get a connection through to his Mate," Soap? Do you copy? Where the hell are you?" A shaking and sobbing soap answering" Ghost I need your help, y/n was hit I don't know where I am, I just ran trying to save her." Another sob followed" She isn't responding I don't know what to do, there is b-blood everywhere" Ghost eyes growing bigger "Alejandro get your men out of here I will find soap as fast as I can if I have not returned with him and y/n in 30 Minutes I want you and the rest to leave we will find our way back" Ghost said his voice Monotone, Alejandro nods after Ghost stopped him from saying another word his heavy footsteps leaving the bloodbath. "Soap, I want you to talk to me" He spoke in his transceiver. Looking around. " What can you see" "I see a gate not the one we came through, it is open" Sobbing following his words. "Okay Soap, I am on my way, keep talking to me. How is she." ____________________________________________ Johnny 'Soap' Mactavish x Fem Reader She/her Pronouns No description of skin colour, height, body type etc. reader is their own person if either you want to imagine yourself or an OC feel free. No description of civil clothing style as to my best abilities I am not fluent in english, mistakes will happen don't be shy and tell me if any major mistakes appear. Active cod player here, book will be based on the story and a made up storyline. Has parallels to my Left without Hope Gaz x Reader fanfiction. Book has no spoilers just description of future character development.

You never thought you'd be more than just a Artillery and Missiles Officer, you never thought you actually go out into the field in the midst of war. That all happened in the matter of a seconds. Suddenly you're apart of Task force 141 searching for a shipment of highly dangerous missiles that never arrived to their destination. What could go wrong? |I do not own any of the MW Characters, nor do I own you lol but the story I have created, I take full ownership of that!|

**THIS IS A SLOW BURN WITH FLIRTING/TEASING STARTING OFF AND SLOW PROGRESSION, DONT WORRY, THE MOMENTS YOU'RE WAITING FOR WILL HAPPEN SOON** "How're you feeling?" "Your voice makes the pain worse." "... I can whisper," Soap quietly replied. "It's not the volume thats the problem. It's your voice." "Oh I see. So it's because I'm Scottish?" "Exactly that." Y/n playfully remarked.

After the sudden passing of your father you follow in his footsteps as founder of The Shadow Company. However, what your beloved pops forgot to tell you before his death was that he put Phillip Graves as CEO of the company in place to handle the dirty work. And things do get quite dirty as your life is out on the line.