The Redemption
  • LECTURAS 4,450
  • Votos 531
  • Partes 90
  • Hora 7h 12m
  • LECTURAS 4,450
  • Votos 531
  • Partes 90
  • Hora 7h 12m
Concluida, Has publicado jun 02, 2024
Contenido adulto
Mal Adams is a 22-year-old enemy soldier. She's independent and strong-willed. She doesn't need anyone's help for anything. Mal has brown hair and green eyes, she's about 5'4 in height and she has a thin body. She is quite private, she doesn't like people knowing about her life. 

Simon "Ghost" Riley is a 40-year-old British special forces operator. He is a prominent member of Task Force 141. He's known for his skull-patterned balaclava, headset and dark red sunglasses. However, Simon mostly goes by "Ghost" when he's on missions. Ghost can be very sarcastic but he protects people and does anything for the person he loves. 


However, Mal gets in a sticky position when she is trapped in a strange place. Until she finds out she has been captured by Task Force 141 who she has known for a few years. Read to find out what happens next...
Todos los derechos reservados
Tabla de contenidos
Regístrate para añadir The Redemption a tu biblioteca y recibir actualizaciones
O
Pautas de Contenido
Quizás también te guste
Rogue's Touch - Simon Ghost Riley (Call Of Duty) de TheSolitaryPrincess
33 Partes Continúa
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
Quizás también te guste
Slide 1 of 10
Rogue's Touch - Simon Ghost Riley (Call Of Duty) cover
Your Addiction, Simon Ghost Riley x Reader cover
Sea of Temptation ; Simon Riley. cover
love, simon. (simon 'ghost' riley x oc (read caption!)) cover
Bittersweet: A Simon Riley novel cover
War of Hearts || OC x Simon "Ghost" Riley cover
Siren | A Ghost x Reader x König Call of Duty Fanfiction cover
Betrayal | Ghost x Reader cover
The Caregiver cover
Stealth Specialist || Simon Riley cover

Rogue's Touch - Simon Ghost Riley (Call Of Duty)

33 Partes Continúa

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