18+ | contains smut, emotional/psychological abuse, canon-typical violence | please read the first chapter for more information After a mission that didn't go exactly as planned, Ghost gets assigned a covert mission. But spying on a target who doesn't deliver is less intriguing than watching the beautiful, young woman across the street. Too beautiful to always be alone, too young to look this miserable. He couldn't help but compare you to a bird, a beautiful, magnificent one that was caged against its will, having its wings clipped by someone who didn't understand its urge to be free.

Ghost Fanfic simon riley ---- what 24 year old psychiatrist, Katrina Williams, believed to be her darkest nightmare, as it would be anyones, is relieved with what may be a tiny bit of light.

From a young age your father forced you into a life filled with death and destruction, turning you into a ruthless killing machine as an Al-Qatala soldier. Your mother always told you to do what was right, but it's been years since you've seen her, and your humanity was slowly slipping away. During a mission in Al Mazrah, you are captured by Task Force 141 and held for questioning. That's when you meet Simon "Ghost" Riley who seems to flip your world upside down. Stuck in a mental tug of war between right and wrong, as well as being forced to face the darkest parts of yourself, in the end, will you do what is right? "I know you will always do what is right, my sunflower." [Ghost x Reader] Follows the storyline of Modern Warfare II

"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

He narrows his eyes, his patience wearing thin. "You have a big fucking mouth for someone in your position." I scoff. "You're right. My bad. I should be more respectful to my captors." Soap pushes off the wall and stands up straight, his irritation evident. "You're not going to get a rise out of me. Save your energy." PLOT HEAVY ~ "Sometimes, the unlikeliest of alliances become our most reliable source of strength." ~ 141 BOOK 2 Cover render by 661ave 1 | #soap 1 | #callofduty 1 | #ghost 1 | #price 1 | #keegan

John "Soap" MacTavish has hated you since the very first day you arrived on base and joined their Task Force. You argue all the time, and one day, it pushes Captain Price to his absolute limit. He sends you both away to an isolated cabin in the woods for a week in hopes you can put aside your differences and bond. Will it work? Or will you two just end up hating each other even more? This is a enemies to lovers fan fiction featuring Soap and you, the reader. It will be a slow burn, and Soap is going to be extremely rude to you for a while. The reader does go by the callsign "States" and has a slight background story, but it's not super important to the storyline.

⚠️Smut⚠️ SURPRISE!!!!! ofc I was gonna do more Ghost silly I gta get these requests in Descriptive sex scenes with our favorite COD man 🥰 Guess I'm not getting my other one back. They are gone forever and that makes me SICK!!! But it's ight, we keep writing and remember the good ones.

You, a young doctor, have been sent to work for KorTac because of a medical practitioner shortage. You meet König, a tall, strong man, who helps you with your mission. After unforeseen circumstances, you and your partner leave to America to help task force 141, where tensions rise between you and your partner. Betrayal follows you like a plague. How will you manage to get over your past? How will your relationship develop? {COMPLETE} {Book cover by sunakugo on TikTok and Twitter}

You and Keegan have been self proclaimed rivals since the day you met. Always trying to outdo each other, get promoted first, win training exercises and spars, you name it, and it's a competition between you. Will things ever change? Or will you be at each others throats forever? Find me on TikTok! @stellar__luna or Stellar🛸

From the first second he saw you, König was completely and utterly obsessed with you. So when you ran into him late at night, tears streaming down your face, the universe served you to him on a silver platter. "Come in, we can sit down in my room and get you cleaned up, and then you can tell me what happened, ja?" he said quietly, a smirk hidden beneath his mask as he guided you into his room.