𝐒𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐠𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐭𝐬 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐲 𝐛𝐮𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐝. ▨▨▨▨▨ Enemies to lovers. Grumpy x sunshine. Betrayal. Lies. Slow burn. One hell of a fight for a happy ending. ▨▨▨▨▨ call of duty: MWII & III fem!oc x simon 'ghost' riley buckiplier © 2023 ⋆｡°✩*️✮⋆｡°✩ I do not own the rights to any Call of Duty characters, only my own & the original plot to this story.

For two years, you were the FBI's golden agent, obsessed with putting Chris Redfield in a jumpsuit behind prison bars. Then he snatched you, faked your funeral and tucked you away in his fortress. You spent months spitting at his feet and planning his funeral. Then one Tuesday, you just... stopped.

Your life is gray, quiet, forgettable - you work an office job you hate and live in an old, tiny apartment you can barely afford in a shitty neighborhood. Your neighbor, Mr. Riley, is cold, quiet and impossible to read. He helps out a few times - carrying heavy boxes, fixing things - but never sticks around long enough for a thank you that he doesn't even seem to want. Every conversation ends in silence, every interaction feels wrong. Then his face appears on the news. He's not just unfriendly - he's a wanted fugitive, linked to multiple murders and armed robberies for which he wore a skull mask to hide his identity. Shaken but relieved he's gone, you try to move on. Until the news breaks that he has escaped. !!THIS IS A SLOW BURN.!!

John price professor au (libro pedido en TikTok) John sabía que estaba mal que le gustara tanto una estudiante pero ella era lo siempre quiso, ella era justo la chispa que estuvo buscando alrededor de toda su vida. Inicio [6/01/2024] 𖤐 Terminación [12/05/2024] 𖤐

❝𝐈 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐝 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐚𝐬 𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐦𝐞.❞ A hundred concubines lived in Emperor Sylvos' inner court - the heart of his thorned fortress. With a cruel ranking system, only favored concubines had the honor of meeting with His Majesty. And only the woman able to bear him a child could become empress. Raine Stjorme had climbed the ranks to the top. And after praying each night, she was finally with child. Yet all this was rewarded with the cruelest of fates. Murdered by the man she loved, Raine cursed Emperor Sylvos with her dying breath. She cursed his whole court as they snickered at her final moments. And her curse had taken root. Now, Raine awakens three years before her destined death, on the fateful day she first encounters the emperor. Armed with this second chance, she vows to make him fall - and to bring his empire down with him. But when faced with the tyrant who claimed her heart, could she still follow through? ✦✦✦ 𝙏𝙍𝙊𝙋𝙀𝙎 𝙄𝙉𝘾𝙇𝙐𝘿𝙀𝘿: -𝙀𝙣𝙚𝙢𝙞𝙚𝙨 𝙩𝙤 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙨 -𝙎𝙚𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙙 𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙚 -𝙁𝙤𝙧𝙘𝙚𝙙 𝙥𝙧𝙤𝙭𝙞𝙢𝙞𝙩𝙮 -𝘼𝙧𝙧𝙖𝙣𝙜𝙚𝙙 𝙢𝙖𝙧𝙧𝙞𝙖𝙜𝙚 -𝙇𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙩𝙧𝙞𝙖𝙣𝙜𝙡𝙚 -𝙑𝙞𝙡𝙡𝙖𝙞𝙣 𝙬𝙖𝙣𝙩𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙜𝙞𝙧𝙡 -𝘽𝙖𝙙𝙖𝙨𝙨 𝙁𝙈𝘾 -𝙈𝙖𝙜𝙞𝙘𝙖𝙡 𝙘𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙩𝙪𝙧𝙚𝙨

"Night City was out there to get anyone gonk enough to think they could own her. Too much hunger and eagerness and the city eats you alive, and you end up dead like Jackie. But neither can you be idle for too long, lest shit finds you two steps behind with your head in the clouds... or in hell. And that's why V had to carry on. Never mind the engram of Johnny Silverhand in her head. A yesteryear rocker boy-turned-terrorist dead for fifty years suddenly nagging and swearing in her mind like a parasite. Never mind the death sentence this Arasaka biochip stuck in her head meant. A sudden cancer slowly taking over her psyche, erasing her until nothing of her exists in the world. Never mind having lost two of her chooms in a heist that could have set them up for life, but instead it was doomed from the start. V had to dust off her knees, take her meds, visit Vik to make sure her chrome was up for some work, and get out there. Eddies weren't going to fall from the sky on their own after all." Streetkid V and Goro's story of how two strangers were forced to collaborate for mutual benefit, inevitably falling in love with each other despite death breathing down their necks. A Cyberpunk 2077 fanfiction.

Haunted Book 2 The Federation is in full retreat after the US army finally turned the tides and took control of their satellite missiles, but not without claiming their small victory in their new captive: Silva - an operator from Spec Ops: Ghost team. She must face her greatest enemy, Commander Gabriel Rorke, head on and fight against his attempts to turn her to The Federation's side and create the perfect weapon to use against her former team; the only family she has left in this tattered world. Captain Merrick and Lieutenant Hesh take on the mantle to lead the Ghosts after Captain Elias Walker's death. With the help of Sergeants Logan Walker and Keegan Russ, they must find a way to save their missing member while fighting off the last of The Federation's forces, but tensions run higher than ever as Silva is declared MIA. Is history destines to repeat itself? Or will the Ghosts save her in time? Find out in this thrilling new take on the sequel that never came to be from the Call of Duty: Ghosts storyline. Spice level: 3/5

Savannah born CJ Jefferson, 33 years of age when the dead rose and the living began to fall. Her father, a former corporal in the army, raised his 2 children to be able to survive and adapt to any and all situations. At the end of the world, after losing everything and trapped in the city belonging to the fallen, CJ is rescued and brought to a group of strangers she grows to love and protect. But when everyone is so busy worrying about the dead, it's easy to forget that the living are just as dangerous. ***** "I used to think I could see everything that was coming for me, but apparently my mind has a blind spot," "No one coulda' seen any a' this comin'. But just 'cause you can't see it, don't mean you ain't ready." "I'm sorry I called you an asshole. You might be a prick but you're not an asshole." "Gee thanks" ***** OC x Daryl Dixon Book 1 of 2 (Seasons1-8)

⤐ 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐬𝐞𝐞𝐤𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐰 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐲 𝐚𝐥𝐬𝐨 𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐢𝐭𝐬 𝐬𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝. "I need you to listen to me. When we're out there together, if I say run, run. If I tell you to leave me, then damn it, you leave and you don't look back." "Daryl," she sighed softly, shaking her head. "No, I mean it," he argued, encircling her wrist and jostling her a bit, begging her to listen. "I can't lose you. Not like that, not ever." His words were like lava bubbling in his throat, everything he had fought so hard to conceal was quickly rising to the surface. Fuck it. Any fear of rejection was overpowered by his need to make her understand. It wouldn't change how he felt, or the fact that he'd take on a thousand walkers if it kept her safe for even one more millisecond. "I need you around, Ace." "Always." ------------------------------ *I do not own any characters, scenes, or scripts from The Walking Dead. Any resemblance to other people that my original characters have is completely coincidental.*

• "lovers, roommates, co-workers, family. he was your everything and vice versa." • "your zodiac symbol etching itself on his ring finger knuckle so many years ago, his version of comitting himself to you. a month after the funeral." in which two deeply connected souls lose themselves in a case of two missing little girls that is much closer to home than anyone could imagine. detective loki x fem. reader Mature content. #1 IN #JAKEGYLLENHAAL