Anja is one of the new rookies and König is instantly drawn towards her. Little does he know he's not the only one who has his eyes on her. 🔞 Don't read if you're underaged. 🔞 Smut warning. It's starting slow. This is my first try at writing a fanfic, i'm inexperienced but wanted to give it a try. I'm not familiar with the military, so there might be some unrealistic settings and combinations going on. Furthermore: I don't follow any actions, timelines or events that take place in CoD. This is completely fictional and just a random story I made up in my silly little head. I took inspiration from CoD and some events I know of, but nothing more than that. I know that Ghost and König aren't friends in the games and I know that König isn't even part of the Task Force. Due to being portrayed as friends frequently on social media, I found the dynamic between these two quite entertaining and decided to use these two characters. I also use a few more characters from the game within this fanfic. Here again: I don't follow the story of CoD. Please do not read this story if you disagree with anything i said above or if something about this triggers you. Edit: I will be starting to put trigger warnings into each chapter! I'm sorry I didn't do it before. Thanks!

"So why did you quit gymnastics?" "None of your business." Leah said, her voice dark. "If you won't tell me why you quit, then tell me... why won't you play hockey?" Wes's comment struck a nerve with Leah. Her face softened for just a moment as she looked at the ground. Her fake facade faltering but quickly coming back. "Tell me, Wes. Why did you move?" Leah said returning to her bitch facade. This time Wes's face faltered. ●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●● Please read the welcome chapter at the very beginning!! It gives any info that would Normally be in the description!! Best ratings: #1 in gymnasium #1 in gym #1 in gymnast #2 in theboynextdoor #2 in hockey player #2 in competition #1 in defense #3 in sports

"This is what happens when you try to take away what is ours," he whispered into my ear, causing me to shiver. "We'll strip you down, tie you up, and never let you go. You're our perfect little slave, aren't you?" ~ One gift. One threat. One stalker. And she lost everything. Emma had everything she could've wanted; A membership at the most exclusive BDSM club in the city, the sweetest best friend she could've ever asked for, and three devilishly handsome men with a talent for making all her desires come true-until he arrived. Hidden in the dark, in crowds, behind gifts and screens, he follows her, tracks her, watch her. Wanting her. Emma knew danger was stalking her, trying to take her away from everyone, but most of all from them. The first gift came with a warning, how many would she get before the warning became a threat? And a threat became a promise? Could she ignore the warning, or did she have to give away what her heart treasured the most? Or were the men she needed to run from the ones she should be running towards? ~ "You look perfect like this. All naked. All bound. All ours," one of them growled; the finality of his statement felt like a branding on my bare skin. I wanted the branding to sting, to burn-to forever keep me at my masters' side, like an invisible mark linking my life with their life. My soul with their soul. But I knew, nothing would ever be final as long as he was still there, lurking. Waiting. Wanting. This book contains steamy, erotic scenes, age-gap romance with multiple men, and filthy language. Two chapters will be posted 31. December at 12 PM (GMT), then one chapter every other day.