This book will not be updated, not because I'm going on a hiatus, nor is it because I'm discontinuing it. Kinda, but not really. It's not going to be updated because I'll be rewriting it! But I'll keep this up for those who have read and would like to read it whenever again. At the moment, the first chapter of the rewrite is not out yet, I'll post an update on this book when I do which should be some time soon. I do not own any of the pictures nor do I own Kengan ashura. This story is a various! X reader story. Meaning a harem in a nutshell. I do hope you enjoy!

It's not everyday that you get asked by a multi-billionaire man to marry his son. One day when Abrielle Caldwell was having the worst day of her life; the son of a multi-Billionaire bumps into her making her drop her books outside of school. Not knowing he was Ace Daniels, she threw all her anger out at him, and Ace ended up picking up her books for her. When Ace's father sees the first time that his son obeyed, he knew Abrielle was the girl that could tame Ace.

McKenna Jones, an 18 year old underground Street Fighter. She spent her Friday nights fighting, and her days taking care of her twin brother and sister, who called her mom. When McKenna was 13, she came home from a piano lesson to find both her parents brutally murdered. A Russian arms dealer took McKenna and her siblings in, training McKenna to be one of the best street fighters. Her senior year, they went back home to New York, the place that broke her. Now that she's back, she's determined to find the people that killed her parents, recruiting the most dangerous gang in New York City for help and protection. What she didn't expect was Nick Hayes, the leader's son. Story Rankings❤️ #1 loveatfirstsight •4/21/2021 #1 underground •12/18/2021 #2 streetfighter •8/25/2021 #2 love •10/20/2021 #3 gangs •9/3/2021 #3 tattoos •10/9/2021 #3 murder • 10/13/2021 #4 badboy •10/21/2021

"If you have nothing nice to say don't say anything." "Why?" "Do you wanna die?" "mildly." Orginal story plot not following MW3 Started 2023-09-07 End 2024-02-20

You had moved to Norway to escape from your bad memories in your country. You had a friend named Martin who owned a bar. He was a few years older that you and you considered him like a brother. Task 141 had found you and made you work with them so you didn't go to jail, you didn't understand why but you had to do it. One day, you realized why you were with them. Why they kept you. Why they didn't want you to go. You went on a mission with the team which turned as a trap that's costed someone's life. But not every story has a bad ending.. does it? This is inspired by many fanfics I've read here and some inspiration in my mind. This is my first story, hope you like it!

A new recruit to the 141, you have to navigate the new environment while dealing with the insufferable Ghost who won't stop watching you and possessive König who quickly becomes your comfort as you set out to prove you are not the sum of your last failed mission. Slowburn and long story. Warning: Eventual smut, descriptions of past physical torture, PTSD, strong language, consensual rough smut. Disclaimer: I do not own the rights to the COD characters or COD MWII campaign story

these are one shots of Keegan russ. some smut, some angst and some just cute. requests are welcome!

Maeve Jane Kelleher was always deceived throughout her life. It was only when her life took a horrid turn, she decided she was never going to place her heart in anyone else's hands. Although, Keegan Russ was an exception. Who could resist a masked military man? Apparently, Maeve couldn't. ~~~ Hello! This is my first ever fanfiction, and my excitement levels are through the roof! I really hope that you enjoy this book as much as I did writing it. I express my gratitude to everyone who encouraged me to do this, and to the people reading this. Feel free to comment on anything you notice, whether that be spelling, grammar and punctuation mistakes. Or, if you have better vocabulary in mind, drop a comment! (I recommend you read this story in the font 'Georgia')

The weak link. Thats all you were. The only female operator within a sea of males. You were quick and agile yes, but when it came to close combat you were nothing compared to their brute size and strength. That was your downfall. Days, weeks. Never ending. You spent your time in Kortak's hands enclosed in darkness, moved every few days so that your team couldn't pinpoint your location. A bargaining chip.. A toy for them to play with.. Their leverage against the all mighty Ghost. When you were finally found due to a mistake on Kortak's end you were in shambles. Flinching away from even the slightest of touch from your husband, Ghost. You could barely even leave the barracks on your own without being sent into a panic. It wasn't safe for you to stay in the service. Months of therapy, countless bottles of small blue pills, never ending night terrors. That wasnt the worse part. No, nowhere near. The slight movements out of the corner of your eye, the faint sounds of footsteps when you were sure you were alone in the house, the creeping feeling someone was watching you. He still haunted you. Your memories, your every waking thought, your dreams, every breath you took was laced with his presence. He was the monster in your mind. Forever there to stay.