"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

"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

You and Ghost had been enemies ever since you joined the military ... always trying to beat each other , always trying to be the best. But what happens when you give in? I don't own any of these character other than Y/n and Y/n is a female character!

Two wounded souls find solace in each other's arms. "Mended Heartbeats" follows the journey of two military soldiers, each burdened by their own history of adversity and challenges. As they navigate the challenges of healing and restoration, their hearts find resonance in the rhythm of love. Together, they discover that even in the darkest of times, the power of connection and the promise of a mended heart can light the way toward a brighter future. A journey of resilience, hope and the transformative power of love in this fanfiction of redemption and healing. Id suggest 18+ but be fr who will listen. Just make sure to read the author's note and first chapters warning. Just basically read everything and don't skip past authors notes lol

The main character "The Death" or shall we say Y/n is new member of a task 141 as a medicine and sniper. as soon you get along with everyone you're beginning interested in masked man named "Ghost" while everyone else tries to get your heart...🤭

"I don't hate you I just-" "You just what?! I don't fucking understand you Simon! You keep treating me like shit and I haven't done a single thing to you. If you want me out of the 141 it's not going to happen, I've earned my place here just like you and I'm tired of being treated like a kid because you feel superior to me, got it?" "I've fallen for you, McTavish" "...What do you mean, Lieutenant"? "I'm in love, _____, I've fallen in love with you" [...] (*internal screams*)

Slow burn, enemies to lovers fanfic. "Touching you was a bad idea." "The worst you've ever had." "Maybe I should stop." "If you do, I'll never forgive you." What happens when a blast from the past is the reason I get reassigned to Task Force 141? I was very clearly NOT what the men of 141 were expecting. I am not the man they thought was joining their group. Chaos ensues as we are tasked with tracking down four stolen missiles. Being teamed with these men was not what I was expecting. Especially catching the eyes of two notorious masked men.

If faith could be made flesh, if it could walk and breathe and laugh, it would be you. In the vast meadows of Kentucky, you live alone on your small ranch. One day, a lone gunslinger, battered and weary, rides up to your home and collapses at your feet. For some reason, your heart made you bring him inside, tending to his wounds. In your care, he finds a reason to live again, swearing to stay by your side and give his life to you, even if you didn't know it yet. (Afab reader) Began: 15-11-2024 Finished: 20-12-2024

Are you afraid of ghosts? Or do you find them pretty? I think of them as hauntingly beautiful, but are we really talking about ghosts here..?

You were about 18 years old, and you were a handful, that's why your very questionable mother one day threw you out of the house. You left but that evening you heard explosions, your town was bombarded and no one survived making you the only one who was fortunate enough to not be there. You did anything to make money, even illegal things. Stealing, hacking... hurting... It didn't take long before Task Force 141 took notice of your actions. What will you do now that they are looking for you? Will you run? face them? Live? or die?...