Dad is on a mission and has Simon looking out for you. The more time you spend together, the more you get to know each other. He's dad best friend, so he's off limits. Right..? This story contains smut, swearing and some violence. If that's not something that you like, then don't read it. For the people who do, enjoy!

"A single dream is more powerful than a thousand realities." "If we don't end war, war will end us." Miss Louisa Franklin was a former nurse and psychologist, loved to study the brain in order to understand ones decisions in life. But you read that right, former, because it just felt like a bad dream when a heart failure did cost her five year old sons life, as she stood besides him, trying to save him. And because of this tragedy, she decided to join the army. With a few titles on her back, she became one of the most feared soldiers in the field, deploying time and time again in different units until she landed in TF141, helping them capture Quds Force Major Hassan Zyani, and got to meet the infamous Simon "Ghost" Riley, showing her affection he never realized of having. But, haven't they met before, or was that all an illusion? ~SIMULACRUM; Plato's image-making/ likeness or semblance #1 simonghostriley (24/1/23) #1 simonriley (23/3/23)

𝑺𝑰𝑴𝑶𝑵 '𝑮𝑯𝑶𝑺𝑻' 𝑹𝑰𝑳𝑬𝒀 .・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。. ˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ Why she was attracted to the man hiding behind a mask, she couldn't understand. It was those honey-brown eyes that seemed to stroke every inch of her body, even though they were ten feet apart. Or was it those glimpses of his skin she caught at midnight? Perhaps the dark secrets that laid under the skull mask. Because everyone knew Ghost. Has anyone ever taken the time to meet Simon? .・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。. ˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ After a possible traitor threatens Task Force 141 and the CIA, Valentina Herrera was sent to join the journey of TF-141 to find information about the case. But her main mission is at risk when she meets Simon Riley, alias Ghost, turning the mystery of this man into her first priority. ೃ⁀➷ 𝐖𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧 𝐛𝐲 𝗺𝐫𝐬𝐛𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐲𝐧

"He did that to you." It isn't a question. Get out. Get out. Get out. She shoves past Ghost, her shoulder knocking into him as she storms out of the room. Ghost doesn't move. He doesn't follow. Because if he does, if he gets too close, he doesn't trust himself not to fucking shatter something. Not to find Harlow and rip him apart piece by piece. Price watches him carefully. "Ghost." His head tilts, but his gaze remains locked on the door Jazminn disappeared through. "She's gonna make a run for it, ain't she?" Soap mutters, watching the door. Ghost finally moves, rolling his shoulders like he's shaking something loose. "Aye." Soap shifts. "Should we stop her?" "No." ***There are mature themes so please, please skip if hard topics will affect your mental health bby! (violence, abuse, depression, angsty smut and more TW :) 18+ FR baddies.)

The nightmares prey on us in the night's. They aren't so scary when you are next to me. I got bored, made a story, wrote it. If this gets a good response i might drop the oneshots i have been writing as well. There will be NSFW moment's. I tried to portray the character's as close as possible to the original, but I did throw in some of my headcanons in. Disclaimer: I do not own the Call of Duty franchise, or it's characters. I only own my original characters. Achievements: #2 in "fanfic" out of 1,08mln #2 in "fanfiction" out of 1,08mln #2 in "xreader" out of 144k #3 in "ghost" out of 43k #2 in "price" out of 49k #4 in "obsession" out of 16k #1 in "polyamory" out of 6k #3 in "callofduty" out of 2k #1 in "femdom" out of 1k Began: Sep. 05. 2023 Photo credit: FU2E7 (on twitter)

A new member of the taskforce that Ghost and Konig dont like very much. or will they? This story contains Smut if you are not comfortable please click off this story.

Althea was dangerous. She wasn't particularly large or imposing, but once you heard the Whisper of her breath, it was too late. Her ability to sneak around without alerting others, as if melting into the shadows, it scared people. She was a cold, heartless killer, and nothing more. Or so she thought. She has always looked up at the sky, loving daytime, hating the darkness, the stars that watched her suffer. But one day she meets someone that makes her love the stars. -------------------------- Althea suddenly felt, more than saw a presence behind her. Before she could whip around, there was a harsh blow to the back of her head, and her vision sparked. she watched, mesmerized as fireworks exploded in her vision. Stars swam across her sight and she reached out for them, but just as she was about to touch them they danced away. The world became darker and darker. Her radio crackled again, and she could barely hear the words. It was all this death and destruction were miles away, her reality fading. She just barely heard her name being called from the garbled sounds of the communicator. The last thing she saw was a skull, glinting eerily in the dim light of the alley. -------------------------- NUMBER 2 IN GHOST NUMBER 1 IN SIMON RILEY NUMBER 2 IN SPY [simon 'ghost' riley x fem!oc/Reader] Unfinished!

"rank?" "lieutenant." "hand over the folder." "well I've seen this problem before." "no picture." "seems like Simon Riley all over again" "send her out with him." "They'll work perfectly together." -- (THIS HAS SMUT! PLEASE DO NOT READ IF YOU ARE UNDER 18!) (enemies to lovers?)

Caroline's a school teacher with no one left in her life. Ghost is a lieutenant of Task Force 141 who is cold to everyone. When they meet, they may have realized that they aren't so different in certain ways. • Contains: talks of abuse, violence, mature chapters This story does not follow the video games and has my own plot and story line. Ghost will also appear soft and a little different to his character. I'm trying lmao. I have little knowledge of military things so I will try my best to be accurate.

BOOK ONE of TWO CURRENTLY EDITING *Follows MW2 and MW3 Campaign and then some* Lieutenant Jade "Ripper" MacTavish, younger sister of Sergeant John "Soap" MacTavish, was called upon by Captain Price regarding a new enemy in their sights, Hassan Zyani, who somehow has his hands on American Missiles. This isn't Jade's first mission with Task Force 141, but it was her first mission as finally being appointed as apart of the team. Tensions rise between Jade and a masked member of the group over a fight of power, given each others rankings. But all that tension has to go somewhere eventually. 🥇 Rankings: #simonrileycod 4/21/2025 #captainprice 5/3/2025 #modernwarfare 6/4/2025 #ghostcod 6/7/2025 #gaz 7/15/2025 #simonrileyxoc 7/25/2025 #codmw3 8/1/2025 #cod 8/4/2025 #callofduty 8/26/2025 #codmw2 10/03/2025 #tf141 10/03/2025 #taskforce 6/29/2026 #mw3 6/29/2026 I do not own Call of Duty MW2/MW3 or the characters, I only own the characters I created. TW: violence, gore, sexual themes, suicidal tendencies, just war in general Started: April 2024 Finished: July 2025 *Editing* Started: March 2026 Finished: Completed chapters: 1-10 (this is just for me, nothing will change in the story so you can continue if you would like just know my writing is trash)