"Sei mia capito, e non voglio che quel uomo ti tocchi" "Si Simon.. lo capito dopo che gli hai spaccato le mani " 🔴 scene, linguaggio,

Working for Task Force 141 has provided tough challenges and even tougher choices as Y/N finds herself being shared by two men but after a traumatic mission Y/N must fight against the struggle to keep her head above the water as she drowns in her own personal guilt. Will she have what it takes to survive being an operator for the Task force? Will she be able to break free and heal? It's my first fanfic but I promise it's good! Give it a chance!! All missions, intel, villians, and deaths are purely fictional and any likeness is purely coincidental. ⚠️18+⚠️ I plan to have a lot of chapters since this is a slow burn! :) The chapters aren't too long so don't be discouraged!! TW: Smut, gore, strong language, tobacco and alcohol use, sexual themes, blood, violence, knives, death, guns, heavy gore descriptions #2 - MW 🖤 #1 - Over18 #5 - Ghost 💀

You didn't know how you got where you were now. One minute you were in your apartment, and the next you were laying, chained to a concrete wall with a major headache and no memory of what happened. You were able to move a little bit, but not more than a few feet. You could hear cheering through the concrete walls that surrounded you. What you couldn't see, however, was the mountain of a man watching you from the shadows of that room. (König x Reader)

"Why?" I whisper when my curiosity gets the best of me and I yearn for the thoughts he hides away "Because I want to love you." Ghost forces the words out when his habits want to lock them away "Okay." I nod as easy as that and his eyebrows furrow at my simple tone "Okay?" He repeats and I repeat my nod. "What are you thinking?" He asks in need for my thoughts I have no problem laying in front of him "It's simple, Riley." I smile and lift my hands to cup his cheeks. "I like you." HIGHEST RANKINGS: 🏅#3 in riley

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, around her, in everything she sees or hears, in every moment. TF141 just want to let her feel comfortable around them, to welcome her in their small family, but all she can see is betrayal. Everywhere. She's a walking mystery, cold, reserved, tempting like a siren, and Simon can't help but feel tempted by her. [ The story follows MW3's storyline, missions, characters and cities are all taken from the game except for some changes and additions I did. ] INCLUDES: - SWEARING - MATURE CONTENTS - SMUT - VIOLENCE - ABUSE TW ⋆༺𓆩☠︎︎𓆪༻⋆ NUMBER 1# in cod NUMBER 2# in call of duty NUMBER 1# in Ghost NUMBER 1# in Simon Ghost Riley NUMBER 1# in Price NUMBER 1# in Soap

After years of staying from apartment to apartment during his breaks from deployment, Simon finally decides to settle down. He purchases a house in a small town and, one day, walks into the cafe where you work. Initially drawn by your exceptional tea-making skills, he finds himself coming back every day. Although his excuse is the tea, deep down, Simon begins to feel a shift, a feeling he hasn't experienced in years - love. This fic is very much soft simon. A slow burn and Very fluffy!

Simon 'Ghost' Riley x Reader. This will be spicy slow burning romance between you and Lt. Riley, one of your colleagues in task force 141. 18+ warning (violence, harsh language and smut, and more. read at your own risk) First time writing fanfic and I barely know how to use this app and english isn't my first language, so please bear with me, I will do my best! These stories are not following any of the actual stories in Activision's games, all credits to them for making the characters and universe.

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, all rights to the creators of Call of Duty.

Working at a bar means that you meet all kinds of people: criminals, alcoholics, tourists, and last but not least, soldiers. While it might seem like an uneventful job apart from having to separate bar fights, it's more complicated than one may think. You see an ad for a job at a bar as a waitress, and since you need money, you check the place out. You don't know what you got yourself into, and you have no clue why the military is involved. This is not good news for your wish to start a new life.

Ghost x reader! Will contain a lot of fluff and smut 🤭 This is all based on my vibe. Also this is how I want it to be, so don't read if you can't take peoples opinions. This story can be seen as a bit weird, but that's how I want to write and if you can't expect that, leave! 😇 And honestly, I write to have fun and giving me good laughs! Also my first language is not English so if there's any grammar mistakes, my bad. Feel free to let me know so I can correct them! If you'd like more please comment or vote so I know I should make more! 💕 This is kind of a speed up from strangers to let's say somewhat lovers. Hope you enjoy :) 🏅 #10 ghost 🏅#65 cod 🏅#1 mw