"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

Terrorist attacks flood the continent. Not a single European metropolis is safe. As the States get involved as well, Laswell puts you in a team of specialists as captain in command. When Price joins as second captain, the officials force you to work hand in hand. Needles to say that the reserved Brit has little left for that big mouth and cocky temper of yours.

A story in which Ghost is obsessed with you, the reader.

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.

A TAD BIT OF SPOILIERS FOR MW3. What happened to Johnny 'Soap' in the game will not happen in this book. He will be very much alive and well. I do not own these characters. This book will contain a 12-year age gap. Google states Price is 37 but for this book he will be 30. Y/N will be 18. Y/N will occasionally call Price 'Daddy'. SMUT! Daddy Issues! Eventually a three-way relationship! John had been a family friend for as long as he could remember. Even being in the taskforce 141 he always tried to come home for holidays or call Y/N on her birthday especially after she lost her dad after turning 18. Since turning 18 Y/N started to look at John as more than a family friend. She was always into guys who were older, but no one compared to John.

You weren't supposed to end up in their world. Just a girl living in a cottage with her Auntie. One ambush, one choice, and suddenly you're caught between TF141 - lethal, possessive, and far too protective. You could appreciate that, really, if they hadn't focused in on you to feel better about the things they'd done. """Johnny's mouth was hot against your ear, his accent roughened into a growl. "Ye're tremblin', lass. D'ye want me tae stop?" You shook your head, breath catching when his hand slid lower, claiming every inch he touched with reverent care. Ghost's shadow loomed close, his gloved fingers brushing your wrist as if to remind you he was there too, silent but steady. Price's voice cut low through the haze-steady, commanding, and far too calm for the way your pulse skittered. "Easy, love. You're not going anywhere tonight." And when König's gaze caught yours from across the room, sharp hunger softened into something dangerously tender, you realized the truth: you didn't want to leave. Not one of them.""" |CWs: Fanfiction. Non-canon. Contains SMUT. Poly relationship. Includes MxM.|

You were leading an honest, quiet, boring life as a young translator. That was before your dear aunt, Kate Laswell, asked for a big favor, which is helping Captain Price to go undercover in Russia to hunt down an infamous millionaire terrorist, Anton Belaev. As Price's wife. This is no easy task, going all the way to Moscow with a man you've only heard about from your aunt. Your first meeting with the Captain was not positive, which only created tension between the two of you. {does not follow the campaigns} {female reader}

As one of the new KorTac recruits, you were already known not to 'fuck' around, but you couldn't care less. The opportunity to start anew was a good way to test yourself. Well... until he comes and challenges you. You could only wonder why König seemed so interested in you, but also why you were so compelled to seek out who really hid behind the mask. But the only important question is... Who will succumb first to the other, despite your respective inner demons? Maybe you'll find out for yourself what the Shadows have to offer-or, rather, what they'll make you sacrifice... ⚠️ 𝗪𝗔𝗥𝗡𝗜𝗡𝗚𝗦 🍑 explicit smut, slow burn, canon-typical violence, military inaccuracies, light angst Story also posted on TikTok and ao3 @few_blood Many thanks to @juicy_queen_mathilda for helping me so much with the german wordings ❤️❤️❤️

|| Enemies to Lovers ~ Forced Proximity || ~ Y/n gets captured by 141, having to give up her pride in order to stay alive but also to solve a mystery. Love on the battlefeild may ruin her plans though. ~ !! I do not own Call of Duty, this was originally supposed to be private so there will be many typos I have not gone back and fixed. Slow updates are to be expected. German will not be included because Google Translate is definitely not accurate !!

~She embodied the essence of his world, a captivating masterpiece sculpted with the strokes of both his fervent passion and haunting despair~ Ophelia Moreau. Otherwise known as Mouse. A French Sergeant turned KorTac Operative who has major temper issues and a foul mouth to match. She took the job with KorTac for the pay but when she meets the tall, terrifying and somewhat skittish Colonel of Thunder Corps she gets hooked. He's quiet, possessive and definitely obsessed with her. She's pretty sure she's just as obsessed. The only problem is that he's a an ex War Criminal from Austria with a feral side that could burn her to ashes.