In a quiet apartment building, two neighbours lead seemingly different lives. One is a reserved lieutenant, shrouded in mystery and burdened by his past, while the other is you, a curious woman navigating the ups and downs of daily life. Though your interactions are sparse, with fleeting glances and near-missed opportunities for connection, you wondered if there was more to the man you called your neighbour. The days unfold and the distance between you both blurs, hinting at the potential for something deeper amidst the silence of your shared walls. (Afab reader) Began: 22-09-2024 Finished: 25-12-2024

A mission futile without you is on Captain Price's hands. Coming from a despicable family, you've become the most feared person from any organization. "...now I know you have a reputation of not even being touched by a bullet nor blade, but, our team doesn't. We're asking for your help." Said Price "Team? I don't do teams." You snapped back. "Yeah I know, but for this mission, you're gonna need a hell of a lot more than some blades." ~~~~~~~~~~ Will be smut ;p Updates i've made: *Added more to the first chapter. *Added another chapter in between some

"They were all I had left in the world. Now it's just me. With nothing left to lose, I have everything to win." She shouldered past him, scraping her way sideways through the tight hall. "With or without your support, I have to do this." Novaleen "NAG" survives an accident while on tour in Khazakstan and now, working in Shadow Company alongside Task Force 141, she finds herself face to face with a man who seems to have survived just as much and more than her. In the midst of a brewing world war, as battle lines are being drawn, they have to decide where their loyalties lie, and if they can't trust each other, who can they?

This isn't something I would normally do but Laswell insisted it had to be me. She needs a contact removed from mercenary society. 'The disposal', a god awful suburb of Birmingham that is the main hub for Mercenaries in Europe. Everything you can imagine goes on in that place, and then some. Hell, I'm impressed Lawsell even has a contact in there, must be a hell of a guy. But now the area is becoming unstable, more perilous than ever. So she wants them out but they are refusing to leave. Laswell has asked me to go in talk to them, pretend to be there for intel check-ins and work out a way to safely extract them. But... One small, kind of important detail Laswell left out was that it's a woman. She goes by Coyote and has a gaze that could destroy hearts and start wars. This is going to be harder than I anticipated.

Quin 'Viper' Caddel: a woman who, at the age of eighteen had to witness her mother dying in a fatal car accident, leading her to join the military with nothing to gain, nothing to lose. She was admitted to her first mission at the age of nineteen. That would be her last for the next four years to come, as the mission to Kill or Capture Makarov was an utter failure. Three hundred men were sent into battle that day. Viper was the only survivor, dragging herself back to the UK army base four years later as a shell of herself, with both mental and physical injuries. Soon after her return, she had proven herself as an outstanding soldier, and was sent to task force 1-4-1, joining late to the mission to Kill or Capture Hassan. Some might say she was overqualified for even 1-4-1, the strongest of soldiers, as she fought with the force of three hundred men. Everything changed for Quin though, the moment she laid eyes on the mysterious masked man known as Simon 'Ghost' Riley. DISCONTINUED!!!

Tina Skeldon, also known as Spider, had always said that the 141 needed a womans touch. She was it. A lighthearted woman who could handle her own and had learnt that her size and gender could be used to her advantage, even in such a male dominated field; She was lethal. Things change when a job goes wrong anf she's taken by ex-russian traffickers, leaving her out of action for six months when she's found again barely alive. When she returns, things are different, she's different, and Ghost is the first one to take notice.

Sold and used for military purposes throughout the majority of your life you ended up back in Germany where it all started... The red lights flashed like bright fireworks in July, the screams and cries of soldiers you fought along side of echoed through your ears like an endless tunnel. You never cared for them, you didn't even want to be there, but the world is cruel.. You were a werewolf used to do the dirty work for the humans. For ages you've longed for the sweet and passionate kiss of death, the comforting embrace of the earth below. That was until you were sent into Task Force 141. The only people who treated you like a person rather than a weapon simply at their disposal. You decided to give it a chance, for once in your life you thought you could be happy, free to be who you wanted to be, and maybe, just maybe get the relief you've always needed. However, Happiness will always be short lived Freedoms can always be taken away And friends never last forever - •((I DO NOT OWN THESE CHARACTERS! -Some- characters and scenes that I use are from the COD games and not everything in this book relates to the COD story line.))• A/N: This is one of my first fanfic and my ideas are all over the place so bare with me. This was mainly for my entertainment as I was interested in reading a cod fanfic with a werewolf user, but couldn't find one so I decided to do it myself :'') I hope you enjoy!

*note for re-readers, the story has gone through revisions and polishing. no major plot changes have been made. Nosia 'Scope' Novak was recruited into the SAS after her service in the Polish Armed Forces. She met the team 1-4-1 upon her recruitment, impressing Captain Price where eventually when it came down to their next mission, upon his request, she was eventually an added member to taskforce 1-4-1 alongside a longtime member, Ghost. Along their mission to take down Hassan, Nosia and Ghost find themselves bonding into a unique friendship, the pair an unstoppable force to be reckoned with. But along the way, a sort of passion grew unquestioned and unexplored as they both kept their mouths shut regarding these feelings of infatuation residing hidden in their hearts. While Nosia was a playful flirt towards him, Ghost was cold-hearted, unwilling to speak of them, complicating things within their friendship. MODERN WARFARE 3 ADDITION: SPOILERS A year after the previous events took place, the now bonded lovers Ghost and Nosia work together alongside taskforce 141 to take down a previous target from many years ago; Vladimir Makarov. A Russian terrorist seeking the next world war, Makarov is a dangerous enemy with luck on his side, leaving 141 feeling hopeless in their fight to save the world. The team must put their personal quarrels and emotions aside to succeed, but after so much hardship and with the world unknowingly depending on them, the mission at hand will bare a heavy burden.

in which a large german accented man rescues you ≪≪≪ könig x reader slow burn mostly gender neutral (in editing for this) fluffy depictions of violence + abuse sensitive topics o n g o i n g

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