"I'm just trying to protect you" "I don't need your protection" "We'll that's too damn bad" - COMPLETED Simon 'Ghost' Riley x reader enemies to lovers-ish campaign accurate (spoilers!) contains smut female reader

Jamie Hendricks is an AWOL Helicopter Pilot hiding in the American wilderness when suspicious helicopters are spotted over her office. Her involvement and her dark past draws the attention of Task Force 141. In exchange for not getting court martial, she is recruited and trained to be a killer just like her enigmatic, dark, guiltless new lieutenant... while she fights off the demons of her past while trying to fight for her future, she's drawn into Ghost's darkness and he's drawn to the flame she continually hides from him. Light and dark collide like fire and gasoline, explosions and death are bound to follow. This story is based completely off of the COD MWII game, along with parts of the story of my own included. I do not own nor created any characters from the game. Written from Jamie's POV with some of Ghosts POV. TW: Please be aware, this story includes references to sexual assault, graphic violence, murder, cursing, blood, torture, graphic descriptions of sex, smut, mutual pinning (18+ ONLY) This is a SLOOOOOOOOW BURN. Enemies to squad mates, squad mates to lovers... very little fluff, lots of angst.

Spencer "Fury" Thompson was a woman you didn't want to mess with. Known to all as 'Fury', she was cunning, calculated and deadly, deemed by Price as the best soldier when it came to close quarters combat. No matter which end of the blade she was, she would always win. After a mishap with her old task force which ended up costing her teammates their lives, Fury is transported over to Task Force 141, where she is among the greatest soldiers ever curated in the military. But, they all know her legacy, they all know Fury for what she is, it doesn't stop Simon "Ghost" Riley from developing a soft spot for her. [BOOK ONE OF THE GHOST OF FURY SERIES] Completed: 20/11/2022 Editing: 29/08/2024

With a threat growing in the shadows, Lieutenant Drew "Daisy" Farrell is sought out for TF141, an elite squad of soldiers trained to deal with the world's most serious threats. The transition onto the team goes smoothly, except for the animosity between her and her fellow task force Lieutenant. Despite the anger between them, Lieutenant Simon "Ghost" Riley --the grumpy-ass, arrogant, rude, frustrating, control freak of a man-- manages to distract her with his coffee-colored eyes and sinful touches, leaving her cursing him in more ways than one. But as the target terrorist organization avoids their grasp, he shows her exactly what she can have if she simply listens. ⁂ For anyone else who is feral over Simon Riley and enemies to lovers, this is for you ;) This story contains a lot of smutty chapters, however, there is still plenty of plot to go along with it. Chapters will be noted if they have smut... in case you're curious... This story does NOT follow the video games, ie. Soap's not dead <3 CW: cannon level violence, swearing, explicit sex, threats and inuendoes referring to SA *Warnings will be posted at the top of chapters. Excerpt: He turned to her then, stepping close enough that he brushed against her knees. "Is it possible for you to keep your mouth shut?" he asked lowly. "What? Am I getting on your nerves?" His eyes narrowed at her. "You're gettin' close to an ass-chewing." "Can't handle a little banter, sir?" "You're insubordinate." "And you're sensitive." He let out a frustrated growl. It only served to encourage her. "You wanna take that thing off? It's hard to tell how you're feeling without seeing your face." A very obvious lie, especially when his eyes showed her everything she needed to know. He was pissed.

Simon Ghost Riley x Fem OC. ❝I am rotten. How can you see the good in me?❞ 𝑺𝒄𝒚𝒍𝒍𝒂 𝑾𝒊𝒍𝒔𝒐𝒏, a tough and cold SAS soldier, haunted by the dark past and her demons. She's back on her tracks in Captain Price's team, to catch a dangerous threat: Vladimir Makarov. But the demons are still there, in her head, around her, in everything she sees or hears, in every moment. TF141 just want to let her feel comfortable around them, to welcome her in their small family, but all she can see is betrayal. Everywhere. She's a walking mystery, cold, reserved, tempting like a siren, and Simon can't help but feel tempted by her. [ The story follows MW3's storyline, missions, characters and cities are all taken from the game except for some changes and additions I did. ] INCLUDES: - SWEARING - MATURE CONTENTS - SMUT - VIOLENCE - ABUSE TW ⋆༺𓆩☠︎︎𓆪༻⋆ NUMBER 1# in cod NUMBER 2# in call of duty NUMBER 1# in Ghost NUMBER 1# in Simon Ghost Riley NUMBER 1# in Price NUMBER 1# in Soap

**first person POV mainly, will switch to 3rd and others//smut warning! //graphic content warning! // 18 + warning, even tho I know ppl don't listen//like...all the warnings fr tho // reader discretion is advised// hope you enjoy it. Also please don't come at me over anything that doesn't add up w/ storylines, a lot of this is stuff I made up. This is all fictional, remember? This story has been brewing in my mind for months now, it's time to type it up and release it to the world.** Poison: Noun- A substance that is capable of causing the illness or death of a living organism when introduced or absorbed. She is deadly, dangerous, and cold. Her once bright personality was now darkened by trauma. Her humor, however, stayed. She would do anything for those close to her. Anything. Even after it lead to her demise. Moving on in life, she found herself on a new team, Task Force 1-4-1. Let the story begin. Slow burn

Althea was dangerous. She wasn't particularly large or imposing, but once you heard the Whisper of her breath, it was too late. Her ability to sneak around without alerting others, as if melting into the shadows, it scared people. She was a cold, heartless killer, and nothing more. Or so she thought. She has always looked up at the sky, loving daytime, hating the darkness, the stars that watched her suffer. But one day she meets someone that makes her love the stars. -------------------------- Althea suddenly felt, more than saw a presence behind her. Before she could whip around, there was a harsh blow to the back of her head, and her vision sparked. she watched, mesmerized as fireworks exploded in her vision. Stars swam across her sight and she reached out for them, but just as she was about to touch them they danced away. The world became darker and darker. Her radio crackled again, and she could barely hear the words. It was all this death and destruction were miles away, her reality fading. She just barely heard her name being called from the garbled sounds of the communicator. The last thing she saw was a skull, glinting eerily in the dim light of the alley. -------------------------- NUMBER 2 IN GHOST NUMBER 1 IN SIMON RILEY NUMBER 2 IN SPY [simon 'ghost' riley x fem!oc/Reader] Unfinished!

Assigned by Station Chief Kate Laswell, Case Officer Kiera Dutton is assigned to track and locate the missing American missiles as well as the threat of Quds Force Major Hassan Zyani. Befriending Ghost during her missions was not indeed part of her plan, but it was hard to ignore the reckoning that yearned for the other over time. How soon will Ghost let her break down his walls he had worked so hard to put up over the years? This will be no easy task, he would think. Boy, was he wrong! *Yellowstone x Call of Duty Crossover!* Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. Names, songs, characters, businesses, places, events, locations, and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner (Paramount Network and Activision Publishing). Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental and not intended for malicious use. Song inspiring this series: "It Goes On" by Zac Brown and Sir Rosevelt Full playlist for the songs included in this series! https://youtube.com/playlist?list=PLNcT8a0rajiuOw51moSDgtWm0MYRppjt8

Lara "Wisp" Moore has been on the hunt for revenge for years, and when she finally gets it, the 141 is less than amused that she stole a kill from them and messed up their assignment. When Cpt. Price finds out who she is, he recruits her, but there's a shadow always looming over her. A shadow that never takes off his skull mask. Enemies-to-friends-to-lovers Occasional fluff Soap and Ghost are best friends Content warnings: Violence, gore, torture, blood, talk of all types of abuse, eventual smut, König annoys the shit out of Ghost MASSIVE TW if you have witnessed war, especially if you are from the Balkans. Note: This is my first fanfic and published writing of any kind. English is not my first language, so please excuse my mistakes. The games sadly make me seasick, but I have watched them on YT and am doing my best to keep it canon compliant by cross-checking with the wiki and the comics. The goal is to finish the story at about 60k words. Big shoutout to the many creators on TikTok, many of whom have inspired me and certain scenes, like "sebriley", "acidgryyn", "moleculeoftheday", "_shy_si", "clmeowtan" and especially "electronic.fish" who's basically carrying this on her back at this point, and generally the whole community on TikTok.

You're a new recruit on Task Force 141, and the only female on base as well. You were brought on as an extra sniper after you excelled through the ranks on your last team. Everything runs smoothly until you meet your cold, reserved, and brutally honest jerk of a lieutenant. - I do not own any characters mentioned, all rights to the creators of Call of Duty.