Ghostcallofduty Stories

He was a shadow who lurked in darkness, She was the light who illuminated his existance. He was a puzzle wrapped in an enigma, She was the bane to his existance. He was a man after his own heart, She was his heartbeat. If he was winter, she was his spring, And he couldn't face it without her. Simon Riley was no stranger to loss. From the brutal murder of his broken family, to the life of every soldier snuffed out by the bullet of a faceless enemy. Having his loved ones, his friends unceremoniously torn away from him never got any easier. It wounded him in ways that, while not visible, cut him deeper than any knife ever could. The toll it took permeated every aspect of his existance, infiltrating his sense of self and dismantling his identity. A once deeply empathetic man found himself surrendering to indifference; suffocating meaningful connections before they had time to breathe. He sought solace in detatching himself from others before they could affect him deeply enough for their eventual loss to shatter what little humanity he clung to. Over time, a callous layer formed around Simon's heart- as though an impenetrable shield encased him. Throbbing emotional wounds slowly turned into numb scars, each one an indelible mark on his soul. It felt like he was drowning; being pulled under by an invisible undertow into the depths of sorrow. Every breath became a battle, each gasp a desperate attempt to surface above the crushing waves of loss. Through the suffocating darkness, there was no tranquility. No respite from the insatiable abyss that consumed joy and drowned laughter. It wasn't any one thing that slowly began to chip away at Simon's carefully constructed walls. By the time he became the cornerstone of Task Force 141, very few people knew the man beneath it all. The real Simon Riley, that was until, she came along. Story will include slowburn and erotica. Cover pic by Tumblr: @mentovska

Sophia has been through hell for her family. She gets adopted into the S.A.S and has to try to live her life with the military. started: dec 24 2014

-in which Harry Potter, after defeating Voldemort, dies from a stray killing curse only to be given a chance by some echoing voice to exist again, with a task to complete for his true freedom. [Part I in a series of one-shots] [Part I of Callsign: GRIM]

They are on their own, trying to protect humanity's last hope, Lieutenant Simon "Ghost" Riley and Sergeants John "Soap" MacTavish and Daniels Vargas, who must try to survive the chaos of the city. A story full of drama, romance and action, I hope you like it. Please, please, don't repost :-)

-Grim let's himself think about Death, contemplating the difference of three lives lived, two names lost and one name gained, and then the next day he gets news of his reassignment from a solo operator to a team. [Part IV of Callsign: GRIM]

Put my whole fasussy into this, it's gonna be one whole thing, and it's very long so be preparef :)

You desperately wanted a way out, the grief and pain of war manipulating your young mind. You were barely a teenager yet there you were, fighting in a war no 14-year-old should be. This is a Call Of Duty Modern Warfare x Reader where you are a young girl on the battlefield. Thank you so much for checking out my story!

Ghost met the woman of his life, she had a daughter named Carolyn, years passed and y/n suffered from a very serious illness, unfortunately she died and Carolyn stayed with her father until her father was shot.

a short story depicting the toxic back-and-forth relationship between Ghost and the reader. female pronouns & the reader has blue eyes purely because they're more menacing. sorry🤓

You just transferred to task 141.. you couldn't even believe it.. you couldn't believe you were walking the same halls as all these legends .. You kept you're head low.. and walked the halls.. you heard voices down the hall. Instead of being normal and walking to the voices. You turned your body. And walked the opposite way. You said under your breath. "I'll find another way around.." you weren't the type of person to interact. You came to the military to fight. Not have fun.. (Click to see more.)

Y/n is part of a special forces team for the U.S. military. You're teamed up with Soap, Ghost, and Gaz. The mission is to stop Vladimir Markov from reeking more havoc on the United States. Being on the same team as Ghost is a bit hard though since he never speaks to you, but you always catch him staring at you. Soap says that he is a good guy if you get to know him, whenever you try he always walks away. You've been brushing it off and just go about your missions like normal.It would be nice to get to know another member of your team but you continue on and focus on the mission to stop Markov.

- in which Hadrian Laverty is slowly disappearing and Grim is becoming more and more who he is, and the fall of DAWN cracks him into something completely new, yet not broken.

You and ghost are on leave at the same time, in the same bunkhouse, vulnerability ensues, Ghost re-learns people can be good sometimes (the spicy chapters will be up on a03, under a much longer title "those gentle hands, softest love, night will embrace us both")

°❀⋆.ೃ࿔*:･. ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁˖ . ݁*ੈ𑁍༘⋆ She was crafted into a weapon before she ever learned to be a child. He became a monster to survive his war. Now the battlefield forces them together-two shadows circling, clashing, burning. When Simon uncovers the truth behind Anastasia's stolen childhood, he breaks the one rule he's lived by: don't get close. And when she finally cracks in front of him, neither knows whether they're destroying each other... or saving each other. Some ghosts haunt. Others guard. And some fall in love. ----- I DO NOT own any CoD characters.

She fell first - but he fell harder. The slow burn won't stay in the background-it creeps into every briefing, every silence, every near-miss until it's heat they can't shake. She saved him, and somehow they saved each other. Lieutenant Ava "Red" Kass-callsign earned for ending fights up close and bloody-gets paired with Simon "Ghost" Riley on quiet, high-risk ops that don't make headlines. The pull hits fast; he hates feelings and she doesn't trust them. But masks slip, knives stay sharp, and what starts as survival turns into something neither can ignore. [simon 'ghost' riley x fem!oc] [WIP]

<p>She was the Rosaria.<br /> The Living Cross.<br /> The flesh-made covenant between Heaven's silence and Earth's hunger.<br /> They called her the Consecrated Lamb, the chosen wound, the girl crowned in thorns who walked barefoot through ash to remind the world what obedience costs.</p> <p>All her life, she condemned in the name of the Shepherd -<br /> not a metaphor, not a spirit, but a father of blood and a god of flesh,<br /> a man who preached fire with honey on his tongue and touched salvation with hands that reeked of salt and iron.<br /> She was born beneath the vaulted shadows of his sermons, cradled in incense and screams,<br /> her name whispered like a hymn and a threat.<br /> To be Rosaria was to die beautifully, over and over, for others.<br /> To kneel until the bones bled.<br /> To smile through the sting.<br /> To be watched. Touched. Worshipped. Broken.</p> <p>She had never known a world without devotion.<br /> Without discipline. Without divine pain to stitch her skin to her soul.<br /> She did not dream. She recited.<br /> She did not cry. She repented.<br /> And when her body trembled, it was called ecstasy.</p> <p>So when Task Force 141 breached the gates of her sacred prison,<br /> when boots shattered relics and bullets sang through stained glass,<br /> she did not scream. She did not flee.</p> <p>She stood still.</p> <p>Barefoot in the dust.<br /> Eyes open like wounds.<br /> Lips sealed like a tomb.</p> <p>And martyrs do not run.<br /> They await the knife.</p> <p>But Ghost - the soldier with the skull for a face,<br /> the man who carried death on his back like a second spine -<br /> was not the executioner she had been promised.</p> <p>He did not speak in scripture.<br /> He did not thirst for her blood.<br /> And when he looked at her, it was not with hunger, nor pity, nor awe -<br /> but with something far more dangerous.</p> <p>Recognition.</p> <p>As if he, too, had knelt before an altar that never loved him back.<br />

SFW ONLY NOTICE: weaponised has been moved to it's own book DETAILED CONTENTS: DROWSY- soldier!reader x lt ghost, fluff, sleeping together, short drabble, romantic/platonic 700 words LOVING MASSAGES - established relationship, drabble, fluff, romance 1.3k HOMEBODY - roommate! reader, platonic/romantic, fluff, silly, 1.1k DREAMS OF HIM-- awkward, soldier! reader, teasing, fluff, cuddles, short SIMONS REACTION -- Ghost reacts to your dreams of him, req from tumblr GHOST DREAMS OF YOU-- fluff, humour, silly and sweet, 1.7k words NOCTURNAL ACTIVITIES - owl hybrid! reader, crack and fluff, DRABBLE HORNETS WASPS AND CUDDLING.. - paranoia, anxiety, fluff, hurt/comfort FALLING FOR YOU -protective!ghost, mild arguing, fluff, sharing feelings A LIGHT THAT NEVER GOES OUT - attachment disorders, anxiety, hyperventilating, comfort, hugs TICKING TIME BOMB -visual impairment, recovering from injuries, small feelings talk, dissociation, slight ? body dysmorphia (a little bit) and hugs comfort obvs ANON REQUEST: JAZZ SINGER READER -fluff,romance, humour WEAPONISED (SUPER SOLDIER READER) - angst no comfort IN THE WATER -thalassophobia (fear of water), comfort, fluff, FAILURE -puppyhybrid!reader, reassurance, fluff, handler ghost OVERSTIMULATED READER -SFW. Reader is sensitive to noise and light, ghost and the team help her

"I want you Ghost." "Don't do this to me. I will destroy you." "Then destroy me." You said you don't want to hurt me, but it hurts every time I look at you. You said you are not made for love but I love you with my heart and soul. Nora Grace, a billionaire and a spolied army brat, finds herself surrounded by the Mexican Cartel after her father killed one of their Gang Leaders. There comes a man to protect her with his own hands that were already stained with blood. Simon Riley known as Ghost, a British Special Forces operative is tasked with safeguarding her. But she wanted him more, she wanted him to let her in. Little did she know that in trying to break his shell she will end up losing herself. contains smut/ erotica/ graphical violence. Strictly not for minors Cover pic: Tumbr: @mentovska

*Written in first person perspective. "One life to do everything and anything we want. And I've almost done everything I want to. Except for one thing. Fall in love." I'm the daughter of Phillip Graves and one of the head sergeants of the Shadow Company which he commands. Being his daughter is tough yet rewarding with an axing dad. I never thought I'd fall in love until we joined forces with the 141. Then, I met Ghost. My life suddenly took a turn. For the better or worse? Well, that's what you must figure out.

Told you Simon, I will cross the seven seas for you. Andrea Shepherd, General Shepherd's daughter and Simon Riley who grew up together met again after a decade. Will their life be same again? The story about the challenges they overcame together as a part of Taskforce 141.