HEARTBEAT | simon 'ghost' riley

HEARTBEAT | simon 'ghost' riley

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𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐁𝐄𝐀𝐓 ★ THERE WAS A TIME in my life when I believed in destiny. But now, I think destiny is just a load of shit. No, the stars never whispered my name, my future. My whole life, I've grabbed my own fate with hungry hands, pulling and pushing, molding my life into my own. My once clean soul was being battered with the dirty fingers of those who wanted to see my downfall. But my mistakes belong entirely to me. The stars never mapped out a path for me to follow. They never planned my triumphs - I ruled the stars, not the other way around - I took their light and injected it into my veins, infecting my body with their fire. But when the darkness in my mind had just started to get too loud, kate laswell stepped in and quickly put the darkness to rest, offering me a chance to right the wrongs of my past. I began to question if I really was the one controlling my destiny, or if the universe made all the decisions now. ★ book status: updates! started: 11.13.24 ended: tbd
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"Isabella." I widen my eyes in shock at my name. "Simon." "Don't call me that." Ghost says, short and curt. His hand stiffens on the fork he's holding. "Don't call me that." I reply. Ghost puts the fork down rather roughly, then starts scrubbing a plate with force as if he's channeling his anger into the helpless dish. "Irritating." He says through clenched teeth, the word almost spat. I can hear his breathing through the mask now, and his voice is low. Gravelly. "Impossible." I reply, taking the plate from his hands to dry. He turns to me quickly, a little soap sloshing to the floor. I look up at him, fast. There's nothing else on the entire base other than me and him. Everything else is just background noise. "Give up, Red." "Never." He backs me into the counter, pinning me, the distance between us closing rapidly. When he's this close, less than a foot away, I really wonder just how tall he actually is. Much taller than me. The counter bites my back as his words press closer than his body. I feel a shiver ripple through me from the warmth falling in waves off his chest. Price appears in the doorway, a dark look on his face, his posture curved into a hard line. We both look over at him quickly. "New information just came in. Suit up, we're breeching tonight." •Ghost x fem •slowburn •18+ (heavy smut) •in progress (will update Tuesday's and Friday's weekly}

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