141 Stories

"Saint, Mystic and... Angel?" The scottish man, Soap said as he read the nametags of the three nearing soldiers. "Shit, what are you all? Live action verses from the bible?" Gaz laughed, seeing the three soldiers walk into the common room before they halted in place.. "The Holy Trinity...." Ghost mused under his breath, his eyes snapping to the shortest soldier of the three. --- Y/n Miller- Or more so known by her callsign: Angel Though- She isn't the only one with a 'holy' name. Her and her two brother's joined the military together to escape the hellish life from their catholic parents. Though, a way to deal with their truama from their youth, the three give themsleves religious like callsigns; overall leading to the trio being called 'The Holy Trinity.'. Their skills are almost one of a kind- And are saught out by CIA agent Kate Laswell, and General Sheperd. What happens when the 'holy' three join a task force fit just for them? Brutal and hellish. What happens when feelings spark, and the past catches up? Who ends up with the holy love? --- NO SMUT COD X READER I DO NOT OWN COD!!!!!!

Trapped On Skull Island. With threat rampant, Task Force 141 is to split up to deal with these threats, Soap and members of Delta Force are to stop Al-Asaad and OpFor from taking a Titan from Skull Island. The mission however would not go as planned.

Property of the Bruckheimer Mental Asylum.

A fanfiction where two men who thought they wanted nothing else in the world meet a new member of their squadron and both slowly fall for them. But due to recent heavy events, the new member is looking for anything but romance, or are they? The story will include mature themes such as gore depictions, death and injury. !! There will be 18+ moments through the story but not immediately for realism purposes !! (In this fanfic the reader is portrayed as transmasculine in any situations it is needed just a heads up) Enjoy'!

Clouds & Rain ________________ Maxine Jones is a 19 year old girl that lives on the 141 base.

A König x F!reader. (Extra Ship: Ghost x Soap) y/n, a sergeant of Task Force 141, with Ghost(Simon Riley) and Soap MacTavish as her team and dorm mates... Captain Price called unto y/n. y/n was tasked to do a mission, but with a help of someone. y/n and the team cannot do it alone as for y/n needs training to do so.. but who is this new recruit of the team Captain Price called? (Authors Note.) Hello everyone! This is my first time making a story, so criticizing me for what I made is much appreciated<3. My name is Jin, and I'll make many stories and fanfiction as many as I can! Please remember, English is not my first language, and I hope you guys can correct any wrong grammars that I have. Thank you very much! (⁠ ⁠╹⁠▽⁠╹⁠ ⁠)

"A mistake that nearly cost me my life," I was livid with him "I thought you were dead." Why did he disappear... and leave her with a deep-rooted resentment for the man ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ This is a first story, I know it won't be great, and any feedback would be appreciated :) its not campaign accurate its just a story i wrote based on the game. Please let me know if there's anything i can change i do not own any rights to characters or story lines from the game on the character i created :)

What happens when a shapeshifter ends up on an anti-terrorist group? Well you're about to find out in this story. There is now a shapeshifter on the task force 141 team. but no one on the team knows that there is currently a shapeshifter. They just think it's their "alive" teammate. But will task force where fine out about the new teammate or will they fall on a bind eye? Found out by reading the story.

Let your oc Experience the past, the present and the future of the Call of Duty timeline...

The brightest stars burn the fastest, so we must love them while we can.

TAKING REQUESTS (once I learn how to) ik there's not many chapters, but I worked hard so plz read!! Love u 😘 (WARNING ⚠️ This story has graphic scenes of intimate moments without protection!!)

Sergeant John 'Soap' MacTavish is an expert at clearing rooms and defusing bombs, but he's still learning the rhythm of your epilepsy. He's traded his tactical manuals for first-aid guides, determined to keep you safe from a threat he can't shoot his way out of. Because to him, you aren't a liability you're the one person he's truly fighting for.