With a threat growing in the shadows, Lieutenant Drew "Daisy" Farrell is sought out for TF141, an elite squad of soldiers trained to deal with the world's most serious threats. The transition onto the team goes smoothly, except for the animosity between her and her fellow task force Lieutenant. Despite the anger between them, Lieutenant Simon "Ghost" Riley --the grumpy-ass, arrogant, rude, frustrating, control freak of a man-- manages to distract her with his coffee-colored eyes and sinful touches, leaving her cursing him in more ways than one. But as the target terrorist organization avoids their grasp, he shows her exactly what she can have if she simply listens. ⁂ For anyone else who is feral over Simon Riley and enemies to lovers, this is for you ;) This story contains a lot of smutty chapters, however, there is still plenty of plot to go along with it. Chapters will be noted if they have smut... in case you're curious... This story does NOT follow the video games, ie. Soap's not dead <3 CW: cannon level violence, swearing, explicit sex, threats and inuendoes referring to SA *Warnings will be posted at the top of chapters. Excerpt: He turned to her then, stepping close enough that he brushed against her knees. "Is it possible for you to keep your mouth shut?" he asked lowly. "What? Am I getting on your nerves?" His eyes narrowed at her. "You're gettin' close to an ass-chewing." "Can't handle a little banter, sir?" "You're insubordinate." "And you're sensitive." He let out a frustrated growl. It only served to encourage her. "You wanna take that thing off? It's hard to tell how you're feeling without seeing your face." A very obvious lie, especially when his eyes showed her everything she needed to know. He was pissed.

(𝘉𝘖𝘖𝘒 𝘖𝘕𝘌 𝘐𝘕 𝘛𝘏𝘌 𝙁𝙍𝘼𝘾𝙏𝙐𝙍𝙀𝘿 𝘛𝘙𝘐𝘓𝘖𝘎𝘠) [IN NEED OF HEAVY EDITING] εꨄ︎з 𝐌𝐀𝐄𝐕𝐄 𝐍𝐘𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐎𝐌 has always been the girl who sees the good before the bad; She trusts too easily, forgives too quickly, and believes people are capable of becoming better than their worst mistakes. It's a dangerous way to live when the ones smiling beside you are often the first to twist the knife. After all, the underworld doesn't reward kind hearts. It devours them. 𝐒𝐈𝐋𝐀𝐒 𝐋𝐔𝐃𝐎𝐕𝐈𝐂𝐎 doesn't believe in good people. Feared across the crime world for his ruthlessness, he's spent years building a reputation no one dares question. Violence has always come easier than trust, and mercy has never earned anyone a throne. Years ago, a chance meeting with a girl whose smile didn't belong in his world should've been forgettable. Instead, she became the one face he couldn't ignore. He was taught everyone had a weakness. He never imagined she'd become his. εꨄ︎з STARTED: DECEMBER 18, 2021 ENDED: AUGUST 6, 2022 Book by; @SabrinaA_writes

"WHO THE HELL ARE YOU?" "I'M THE BABYSITTER ASSHOLE!" ( steve harrington x oc ) ( season 2 ) ( part 2 out now! ) #5 in steveharrington 9.26.18 #12 in strangerthings 12.29.18 #1 in eighties 3.04.19 #1 in dustinhenderson 3.25.19

her roots were frozen cold due to the fears that were in her. w. byers x fem!reader stranger things, season two cover by @sulkytae

We all know Edward & Bella's love story but what if there was another Swan daughter. One who lived life as if everyday could be her last, who sang as often as she spoke her mind. Who accepted all that you gave the world without judgement. Alana~Grace Swan, fraternal twin to Isabella Marie is absolutely ecstatic to be finishing off high school in Forks with her father. While Bella had stopped visiting, Alana never hesitated to spend time with Charlie. She loved her dad & honestly - Bella & Reneé were exhausting with their constant judgement. Washington state was her haven and her dad was her safe place, the next year and half would be bliss before starting college. However, she was not expecting love, a partner, a soulmate- until she locked eyes with Jasper Whitlock-Hale. Jasper was tired of watching & feeling the love of mate but never experiencing it for himself. He & Edward were the only single ones in the Cullen coven: Carlisle & Esme, Rose & Emmett, Alice & Dominic - he loved his family but goddamn was he tired spending each day alone. Alice assured him that joining the coven would bring him so much closer to his mate but the wait was getting a little long. He was losing hope, until the news broke that Chief Swan's twin daughters would be attending Forks High come March.... I intend this story to span across the whole series & also include scenes imagined by yours truly. I hope you all enjoy! All I own is my OCs & their storylines. All rights to anything regarding the twilight saga belongs to the original creator: Stephanie Meyer. The same in regards to music used in this story belong to original artists & collaborators

"𝑨𝒓𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒈𝒐𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒐 𝒎𝒂𝒌𝒆 𝒎𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒔 𝒐𝒓 𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝑰 𝒇𝒖𝒄𝒌 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒍 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒅𝒐?" ___________ ⚠️sᴛɪʟʟ ᴇᴅɪᴛɪɴɢ⚠️ ___________ Haunted by the night my mother and I were torn from our lives in Mexico City and locked away under the rule of the Galletti, I've hated the very sound of their name ever since. Trapped in a gilded cage, bound by a promise I never wanted to make, I've sworn off any interaction with the Galletti. Luckily, in a mansion this enormous-one they hardly ever step foot in-avoiding them shouldn't be too difficult. Or so I thought. That changed quickly when I unexpectedly crossed paths with not only the reigning Don, but also his uncouth (and, let's be real, far-from-stunning) son-who happens to be the soon-to-be Don. This. Is. The. Absolute. Worst. Things literally could not get any worse for me. "Miss me, Princesa?" Yep. He managed to make it worse. __________ ᴍᴀᴛᴜʀᴇ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴇɴᴛ ʀᴇᴀᴅ ᴛʀɪɢɢᴇʀ ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢ 𝟷𝟾+

THE CLUB OWNER AND HIS STRIPPER "Sir, this is inappropriate and I'm sure you're aware of that. You're my boss." His tall frame stood up and he slowly strode over to me with a lustful glint in his eyes. His hand lifted and his thumb ran across my lower lip, "Strip for me." ❦ Valentina Castillo, working at the highest paying job she could with an abnormally absent boss. Her life depended on her skills throughout the underworld, able to kill without a trace of remorse trailing behind her. Her ability to seduce for what she wanted was unmatched, and it only helped for the time she wasn't pulling the crimson from bodies to gain what she pleased. Clay Romero, one of the most powerful men in the underworld. His multiple owned clubs gave him the ability to rise above others, finding his way to the vixen working at his very own strip club. He got what he wanted without a consequence, and it made him just that much more powerful. Even through the lines of lust, their lives were much similar than they thought. [started: 02.15.22] [completed: 04.30.22] ----- WARNING: mature and explicit content; rated +18 ©lustfulslxt

❝ the wires got the best of him ❞ s. harrington x henderson!oc stranger things seasons two - five lowercase intended not a slow burn © hollywillow- - awarded best steve harrington fanfic 2022

To the world he was a beast but for her he would do anything. He could have the world but all he wanted was her. They say the things we want most are the things we can't have. For she was so afraid of him that even the thought of him could have her running for the hills. Little did she know that she was the only one who didn't have to be afraid of him. Credits for the cover go to @Chatachino for the amazing cover.

COMPLETED AND BEING EDITED He pressed me against the wall. His plump pink lips trailed down my jaw line and his teeth grazed along my neck. "Say it." He hissed. "I-I'm yours."