he's your father's military friend.

Ghost x OC x Konig Quinn, a new member of Task Force 141, struggles to fit in, and find her way around the others. It doesn't help when Ghost is constantly nearby, drawing in her focus. To make things worse, Konig shows up, a quiet soldier who shares a backstory with Quinn. As Quinn fights for her place on the team, and fights to keep inappropriate feelings at bay, the two men find themselves fighting for her attention. So what happens when she's faced with the two of them, unsure what the right choice is.. Guess you'll just have to find out ;) This story does not follow any canon story lines from the COD games. *CONTAINS SMUT AND OTHER UNCOMFORTABLE TOPICS, PLEASE BE MINDFUL BEFORE READING* I do not own any character from the Call of Duty Franchise. I only own the rights to my original characters and plot. I hope everyone enjoys :) Started: May 14, 2024 Finished: September 5, 2024

Ghost x Y/N x König ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Ella "Venom" Stein is one of the most fierce, strongest, deadliest, and bravest soldiers that nobody in the military wishes to mess with. She was considered one of the most reliable soldiers to Laswell and Shepherd. After almost getting herself in trouble from a mission she did with König back in KorTac Faction, Venom is transported to Task Force 141 where she will be working alongside other skilled and brave soldiers. During her time in Task Force 141, Venom becomes friends with everyone except for Ghost who continuously mistreats her and makes her feel like a burden. What will he do when he sees her with König almost everywhere she goes? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ This is my very first book so please don't judge😅 I have never played COD so I do apologize in advance if the storyline on here does not match with the one in the game😖 Other than that though, please enjoy and let me know what else you want me to write in the future! :)

Ghost looked around," Soap, do you copy? " He spoke in his transceiver, he waited a few seconds' before pressing the button again trying to get a connection through to his Mate," Soap? Do you copy? Where the hell are you?" A shaking and sobbing soap answering" Ghost I need your help, y/n was hit I don't know where I am, I just ran trying to save her." Another sob followed" She isn't responding I don't know what to do, there is b-blood everywhere" Ghost eyes growing bigger "Alejandro get your men out of here I will find soap as fast as I can if I have not returned with him and y/n in 30 Minutes I want you and the rest to leave we will find our way back" Ghost said his voice Monotone, Alejandro nods after Ghost stopped him from saying another word his heavy footsteps leaving the bloodbath. "Soap, I want you to talk to me" He spoke in his transceiver. Looking around. " What can you see" "I see a gate not the one we came through, it is open" Sobbing following his words. "Okay Soap, I am on my way, keep talking to me. How is she." ____________________________________________ Johnny 'Soap' Mactavish x Fem Reader She/her Pronouns No description of skin colour, height, body type etc. reader is their own person if either you want to imagine yourself or an OC feel free. No description of civil clothing style as to my best abilities I am not fluent in english, mistakes will happen don't be shy and tell me if any major mistakes appear. Active cod player here, book will be based on the story and a made up storyline. Has parallels to my Left without Hope Gaz x Reader fanfiction. Book has no spoilers just description of future character development.

"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.|