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 choice lingers-dangerous, inevitable. As Task Force 141's sniper, you've earned your place beside Ghost, Soap, and Gaz. But war shifts, and with it comes him. König. A hooded specter, unreadable, his presence just as commanding as the masked man already watching your every move-Ghost. Two shadows. Both relentless. Both drawing you in. Loyalty. Temptation. Fate. One will consume you. Who will it be? *Disclaimer* This is a fan fiction. I do not own anything but the character of "Zero" aka the reader and her story line. I do not own the COD story or it's characters. There will be violence and 18+ scenes in this story so please proceed with caution. The story will not follow the stories lines/missions from the game but will be made up of different missions. I do hope you enjoy!!

Y/N L/N, code name "Reaper," was once a loyal soldier of Shadow Company, sharp, efficient, and feared on the battlefield. But loyalty doesn't blind him to betrayal. When Graves turned on Ghost, Soap, Alejandro and the others, Reaper finds himself torn between the shadows he served and the uneasy pull of his own conscience. He's forced to choose: remain loyal to the shadows that raised him, or side with Task Force 141 and Los Vaqueros, the very people he was ordered to destroy, and lie about his identity. In the fire of that choice, enemies become allies, and a soldier built for obedience begins to carve his own path.

Modern Warfare II × Reader Imagine being a girl boss who got demoted who also fucked the Mexican's special forces army but also fucked the most cold blooded lieutenant that is known to be feared by many who also fucked a certain Russian man who wants to recreate 9/11 over again? can't that be the outmost famous (y/n) (l/n)! "Being a woman is so hard..." You threw another rock into the lake watching it bounce a few times before it sunk to the bottom. "Well then don't be one." she spoke "How so?" "Don't just be a woman, be a man-eater." she smiles at you TW!: Politically racist, mention of real life tragedies, mention of many type of gore, sex scenes, rape, major character death, threesome, foursome etc A/N: I do not own whatever the fuck I'm writing okay. I was drunk typing all this shit together so don't get me started written by Atvace. available to read on: Wattpad, Tumblr, AO3 send me death threats or suggestions here - Discord: OnlyAcey_

29/03/2025 : Please stop reading this, I find it do cringe now :'( LOTS of military inaccuracies. A König x male reader and original characters insert in Call Of Duty. You are a french man, engaging in the special forces, in the same base as TF141. Though you got shot once, it doesn't bother you that much. Will you be able to make friends, even if there's a giant and gaping hole in your face ? Will they be open-minded enough to accept your homosexuality ? Will you be able to get close to the socially anxious man ? ~ Presence of angst, character deaths, depiction of violence, description of wounds, light mental health issues, mention of past starving, mentions of the mean german people who were really active from 1939 to 1945, out of storyline Call Of Duty. Please note that English is not my first language and I might do mistakes, feel free to correct them though. Also, this doesn't follow any COD plot, the characters in COD might feel OOC, and I apologize for that. Surprise surprise, I don't own Call Of Duty. Started : 01/02/2023

⤿✴ COD; MODERN WARFARE (1-3) ⤾―! 〝𝑰𝒔𝒏'𝒕 𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒓𝒂𝒈𝒆 𝒔𝒐 𝒖𝒈𝒍𝒚? 𝑨𝒏𝒅 𝒊𝒔𝒏'𝒕 𝒊𝒕 𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒆, 𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒍𝒍? 𝑮𝒐𝒐𝒅 𝒈𝒐𝒅. 𝑰𝒔𝒏'𝒕 𝒊𝒕 𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒆...?― 〞 ┏ ┓ | - ''✎ 𝓒𝓞𝓝𝓣𝓔𝓝𝓣~! ┊ | contains angst, severe gore sexual themes, potential non-con multiple love interests, lgbtq+ | character deaths and age gaps | ┗ ┙ ╰┈➤ various! modern warfare x non-human/mutant! reader ⭒˚⋆ ︶︶︶︶︶︶︶︶︶︶︶︶︶︶︶︶︶︶︶︶ 〝 𝑽𝒊𝒐𝒍𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒗𝒊𝒐𝒍𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒓𝒖𝒍𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝒃𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒕𝒔.―〞 ©- 𝐢𝐝𝐤𝐚𝐬𝐤𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐦u𝐦. ↦ Copyright 2020 by 𝐢𝐝𝐤𝐚𝐬𝐤𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐦u𝐦, All Rights Reserved. This Fan-Fiction Belongs to me, no Part of This Document May Be Reproduced or Transmitted in Any Form or By Any Means Electronic, Mechanical, Recording, Photocopying or Otherwise without Prior Written Permission of the Author, 'idkaskyourmum'(me). All COD:MW Characters Belong to 'Infinity Ward '. If you don't like what I do in this book, don't read. Most of my y/n's are meant to be self inserts so i have set designs for them.

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.

!!STRONG LANGUAGE!! !!DEATH MENTIONS AND BLOOD!! Suitable for the age of 13+ Hello! This is my first story, so i deeply apologise if there is many grammar mistakes. This story does not go the same as the game would. I have added charachters to task force 141, even though they werent originally there. Whatever you read in this story, does not happen in the actual game of Call Of Duty. This also has some things about the TV-show Siren. (I recommend watching it, it's so good!) It is about revenge that you had planned, but didnt happen. I really hope you would enjoy this! English is not my first language, so im sorry if some parts end up being confusing. Characters in this: You (y/n) code name: Posedonia Captain John Price John "Soap" McTavish Simon "Ghost" Riley König Kyle "Gaz" Garrick Valeria Garza Alejandro Vargas Rozlin "Roze" Helms

You are a well-known hacker and gathers information for anyone that pays you. People know you as 'Hacker' no one knows what you look or sound like so you can blend in with crowds of people. You never stay in one place for too long before moving. One day, you saw yourself as a most wanted after someone you helped talked after being questioned, and now task 141 are in charge of finding you and question you. You decided to see how long this plays out before they find you. I don't own the game, characters, or pictures.

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.