【LIEUTENANT】 Second Lieutenant Cassidy "Bash" Ford was labelled a liability. Thrust back into the awaiting arms of the military amidst a potential National crisis, she is overwhelmed with onslaught of new faces and new places. In her team? A righteous puppy-eyed Captain, his trusty young sidekick, a Scotsman with an eye for demolitions and whiskey, and man sporting a mask fetish with a love of prolonged silences. Mature themes ahead 18+ audience recommended. All rights reserved for the owners of the Call Of Duty Franchise. A Simon "Ghost" Riley Fanfiction

"I don't open up to people sweetheart, so don't think you're any different. You never will be." You are a Military Psychologist on base in London for the British Spec Ops task force 141. You've seen countless amounts of troops with all kinds of disorders, but none of them have ever intrigued you like Simon 'Ghost' Riley. The way he's so reserved, strong minded, and kind of rude without a care in the world. You hope one day you can help him, but for now he is making it extremely difficult. (Please note that this fanfiction will contain some campaign spoilers but isn't exactly campaign accurate. Also, I know I know I've used an old Ghost picture for the cover but none of the newer ones were working for me, but this is definitely about mw2 2022 Ghost.)

Everyone knows Dominic Blackwood. The 25-year-old billionaire CEO. Cold. Ruthless. A man who never smiles. He has a four-year-old child. Then Amelia Carter appears ,a naive girl looking for a job. She wasn't supposed to get involved. She wasn't supposed to stay. But the moment she steps into the Blackwood mansion, everything begins to change. A man who trusts no one. A girl who sees the world differently. A child who only wants love. And suddenly, the coldest heart in London may not be as untouchable as everyone thinks. Most Impressive Ranking #1 slowburn out of 79.2K stories #1 ceo out of 26.2K stories Rankings #1 billionaireromance out of 1.2K stories #1 funnyromance out of 938 stories

"𝐒𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐩, 𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐢𝐩𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐚." Olivia groaned and crossed her arms, standing her ground. "Don't tell me what to do. You're not my dad." Amusement filled Santino's gaze as he stood up, abandoning the papers he desperately needed to read and sign. Yet, all that was forgotten as her bewitching lips protruded. "I might not be your dad but," a midnight lock of hair was pinned behind her ear, "I can be your papi." Shuddering, her body drew closer to him, betraying her mind. "You're sick." Taking the nape of her neck, Santino leaned down, his lips brushing against her ear. "Yet you still dream about my touch, don't you, principessa?" ❦ When Santino Adriano discovers that the Bratva has betrayed their neutrality by secretly working with his family's enemies, he's determined to send a brutal message that cannot be ignored. His target? The Bratva kingpin's sister, Olivia Morozov-a sheltered girl who knows little to nothing about the dark underworld her family controls, having been shielded from the darker truths of her family's empire her entire life. Fresh out of boarding school and blissfully oblivious to the power struggle boiling beneath her feet, Olivia is suddenly whisked away from everything she's ever known and thrust into a world where loyalty is weaponised and power is the ultimate prize. As secrets and long-buried lies unravel around her, she realises she's caught in a game where the unrelenting fight for power holds more value than human lives-including her own. Santino is cold, calculating, and relentless - everything Olivia should fear. Yet, she is intrigued by by his deadly nature. The line between fear and attraction is thin, and like a moth to a flame, she seeks him out, unafraid of the burn it may cause. She's never known anyone like him-an older, dangerous man who makes her question everything she thought she knew about desire. Olivia just didn't expect her captor to be so handsome.

》𝐒𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐬𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐞, 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐞 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐛𝐨𝐧𝐞.《 Task Force 141 is elite, disciplined, and deadly, but nothing in their world prepared them for her. A combat medic with a haunted past, unmatched skill, and a spine almost literally shattered by war, she joins the team to prove herself... and finds herself tangled in something far more dangerous than any mission: Simon "Ghost" Riley. ♱₊⋆ ☠︎︎ ⋆₊ ♱ Cameron "Patch" Covey (fem OC) x Simon "Ghost" Riley Featuring smut, angst, fluff, and plot. ♱₊⋆ ☠︎︎ ⋆₊ ♱ Follows the plot of CoD Modern Warfare 2. Updates on saturdays/sundays and- let's be real, whenever I can. Slow updates (probably)🧍‍♀️ Started: 29th of March 2026

Madison Reeves is the newest member of Task Force 141 - a shadowy, elite unit where trust is earned in seconds and loyalty can be the difference between life and death. Fierce, skilled, and determined to prove herself, Madison quickly earns the respect of the team... and the attention of the one man who never lets anyone get close: Ghost.

"War leaves nothing untouched, stealing away hope and carving scars too deep to heal. Simon 'Ghost' Riley has learned to survive in the shadows, keeping everyone at arm's length. But when he meets a combat medic with a fierce will and a soft heart, everything begins to change. In the heart of chaos, they find fleeting moments of peace-something fragile, something real. Yet, in a world ruled by conflict, nothing beautiful stays untouched for long. Promises are tested, and Ghost must confront the echoes of what war may take from him next."

A brilliant but guarded 22-year-old operative codenamed Shadow joins Task Force 141 to hunt Vladimir Makarov. Lieutenant Simon "Ghost" Riley instantly distrusts her. Too young, too confident, too much of a wildcard who somehow outranks him. What begins as icy hostility and sharp clashes slowly ignites into something far more dangerous: raw attraction neither can ignore. Tense training sessions, charged rooftop encounters, and stolen moments push them closer-until the mission goes catastrophically wrong. Makarov doesn't just want the 141 eliminated. He wants his "little shadow" back-the child he stole, shaped, and broke years ago. Captured and tortured, Shadow is rescued, but the damage is done. Trust shatters. Secrets spill. Ghost, haunted by what he's learned and what he almost lost, becomes fiercely protective. In the end, it's Shadow who faces her past head-on. With Ghost at her side, she reclaims her freedom-and perhaps something more. A dark, slow-burn military romance of distrust turning to obsession, trauma, revenge, and fragile healing within the 141. Content warnings: graphic violence, torture, rape/non-con backstory (off-page but explicitly discussed), childhood SA/trauma, PTSD, dissociation, consensual rough sex, power dynamics, blood, knife play (in sexy and violent contexts)

After the Federation war, the Ghosts unit lost many members over the years, those who remained...went into hiding. Safeguarding themselves from the many enemies they had made along the way. The Ghosts won't be staying off the radar for long as they now are making their return to join forces with Task Force 141 in preparation for a battle that was thought to be long over. Katrina Mae Bourne is part of TF Stalker. After a rough childhood, she is taken under the wing of an unlikely mentor who teaches her the harsh ways of this world. The skills she learned are invaluable; how to hunt, speak without speaking, how to shoot, how to evade, how to combat someone twice her size, and most importantly...she is taught how to survive. It is through these lessons she is taught the ways of 𝑮𝒉𝒐𝒔𝒕'𝒔. Now, she finds herself with her unit as they join up with TF 141. It is here she meets someone who peaks her interest, he's cold and calculating but she ponders if maybe there's more to him than just the mask and his reputation as the Ghost....Simon Riley. _______ This is a MW3 (2023) x CoD Ghosts x multiple OC's crossover. - Soft and equally stoic/tough Simon Riley - Soft OC (So lots of "fluff") - morally grey characters - THIS IS AN UNAPOLOGETICALLY SLOW BURN STORY AND ROMANCE DISCLAIMER: This is a work of pure fiction. Names, songs, characters, businesses, events, locations, incidents, and other suggested material are either a work of the author's imagination or is used in a fictional manner. Any resemblance to actual individuals either living or dead, or real events is purely coincidental and not intended to be seen or used with malicious intent. I give full rights and credits of characters used in this book to Activision and Infinity Ward...the only exemptions from this are my original characters

❝I want you so bad.❞ I tease him while trailing my hand up his white buttoned shirt feeling his abs. "Ms. Rose.." His voice was soft and sweet when I lowered myself down to his sleek black dress pants. "We shouldn't do this." He sighed looking down at me as I look up at him as well. "I know, but I want to." "I want to feel all of you Elijah." I unbuttoned his shirt revealing himself to me as I kept myself on my knees. His body was absolutely stunning, chiseled but soft toned abs. "V-Ms. Rose." He groans as I kiss and lick every muscle throughout his body. "Stop talking and let me touch you." I go back up to his face to kiss his wet pink lips. Elijah moans softly in my mouth as I swirled my tongue all around. Slowly, I take both of his pale hands as I still kiss him and put his touch on the back of my zipper. He knew quickly what he was suppose to do, so he unzips my dark red dress and pulls off the dress showing myself to him as well. "Oh..my" He cleared his throat as he saw my cleavage popping right in those dark blue eyes. I never thought I would've grown sexually attracted to my own professor. "Elijah? what the hell is going on in there" Highest rankings # #1 passion #1 slowburn #1 temptation #1 smallagegap #1 risky #1 seduction #2 chancellor #7 unholy #33 hidden #40 badgirlgoodboy #76 tension