You look so pretty when you're scared... Keep your eyes on me. Only me. Good girl... Lets make a deal. This is A Ghost x FemaleCharacter FanFic! Please read with caution, and enjoy!!
*WARNING- NSFW, mention of sexual assault, mention of abuse, trauma Y/N joined the Military to get away from their abusive ex, after being in it for a couple years, they are moved to help John Price and 141. Y/N is cold hearted and thinks no one can be as heartless as them. Until she moves into Prices base and meets G...
Simon Riley x OC 𝑹𝒐𝒔𝒂𝒍𝒊𝒆 𝑯𝒂𝒓𝒓𝒊𝒔𝒐𝒏, a specialized military medic, transferred to the skilled SAS unit: Task Force 141. She's agile, an expert, quick on her abilities, fiesty and strong - yet the most soft hearted woman on Earth, out of the field. Other than finding difficulty in picking up her own fragme...
A killer. That is who you truly are. Unable to love and run away from your past and future. But the moment you meet Ghost you start to change. And you can't stand that feeling. They call you Heroin. People admire you. They want to own you. But not Ghost. Will Y/N and Ghost get their happy ending or is this just the...
This is a slow burn, enemies to lovers fanfiction. I hope you enjoy :) You are chosen as the right-hand man to General Hodges who oversees an American Intelligence Unit (AIU), and have been trusted with a dangerous, off-the-record mission. You've gained intel on the SAS plans to infiltrate a base in the UK owned by Th...
You're a new addition to the Task Force 141. You quickly become friends with everyone except Ghost, who just seems to tolerate you. Slow burn, enemies to lovers with y/n x Simon "Ghost" Riley. CW: Will contain injuries, mentions of blood, violence, etc. Will contain mature content (18+ audience only). Female pronouns...
Fluff and sexual intended content NO SMUT x For now im doing baby boy Riley but if you want anyone else requests are open I'll do flirty shit and all but no smut im SHIT at writing smut
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, arou...
"You seem smitten by him, Lieutenant (y/n)." "Who wouldn't be, Sergeant Soap..." Simon Riley is a merciless, cold blooded killer who shows no remorse for his victims or the people in his life. But will his heart soften for y/n? (Ghost x Reader Fanfic) (This is Rated R to the max, so don't read if you're a child.) ...
young medic meets ghost outlined chapters, story isn't completed. and I'm still adding chapters in-between lol
Anything from AO3 and tumblr that I find and think is hot, credits to the original authors, basically a personal collection 🗿
One story at a time. contains smut, fluff, mentions of murder. 18+ strictly
Simon ghost Riley x fem reader "𝖞𝖔𝖚 𝖜𝖆𝖓𝖙 𝖒𝖊? 𝕮𝖔𝖒𝖊 𝖌𝖊𝖙 𝖒𝖊" Contains: smut, self harm and mental struggles... She's on an ordinary mission to capture a terrorist and his Missiles. Then she meets a man, a mysterious one too, one that will love her one day and ignore her the next. Date started: Novemb...
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, al...
Slow burn, enemies to lovers fanfic. "You're a bitch." "You love a bitch" Ghost smirked, shaking his head as if in disbelief for falling in love with me Mentioning of: Blood Vomit Gore Assault Death (And other bad things that usually happen in a military environment. If you're easily impressionable please skip the ch...
"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...