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Breanna, an army Sergeant, has never been the easiest to get along with and has struggled to get close to people due to some past traumas. With a chip on her shoulder, Breanna ensured that everyone is kept at arms distance. She's been able to stand her ground and hold her own against everyone she's encountered. That was until she received a special request from Captain John Price to accompany Task Force 141 on a highly dangerous and classified mission. Without knowing why she's being requested, and because her curiosity got the better of her, Breanna accepted the invitation to work alongside the Task Force. Breanna's life gets turned upside down when she's forced to work side by side with the infamous "Ghost". Ghost is unlike anyone she's ever met before, but at the same time uncomfortably similar to her own self. Through bickering and butting heads, Breanna and Ghost have to find a way to work together without compromising the mission. And over time, things between them start to...change. A type of change they never imagined.

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

I do not own these characters. Based on 'Beauty and the Beast'...kinda. In the sense of Ghost finds himself ugly because of the scars from his past. But Y/N falls for the man inside and not just his features. There are going to be times where Ghost is an absolute asshole. Personally, I don't think he would ever be this way but just for the story he is. Y/N is Price's new secretary. Ghost is a cold heartless man.

You and Ghost are friends. Nothing more, nothing less. Both of you pretend that you wouldn't love to rip each other's clothes off. The lies hang heavy in the air, an invisible fog that clouds all your interactions. Every glance is a secret whisper, every casual touch an electric charge that drives you to the precipice of sanity. Unbeknownst to you, he feels the same. The remedy to this maddening charade is as clear as crystal - confess your feelings. Yet, neither of you have the courage to make the first move. Not yet, at least. Simon 'Ghost' Riley x fem!reader render by: @661ave

"her names grim" "wheres the photo?" "she doesnt have one" "and why not?" "classified."

"If you have nothing nice to say don't say anything." "Why?" "Do you wanna die?" "mildly." Orginal story plot not following MW3 Started 2023-09-07 End 2024-02-20

⚠️DONT TAKE MY STORIES WITHOUT MY PERMISSION⚠️ 𝟐-𝟒 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬. 𝐉𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐥 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐜𝐨𝐝 𝐦𝐞𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐰𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐧 𝐢𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭. 𝐌𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐬𝐦𝐮𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮

Simon Riley x OC 𝑹𝒐𝒔𝒂𝒍𝒊𝒆 𝑯𝒂𝒓𝒓𝒊𝒔𝒐𝒏, a specialized military medic, transferred to the skilled SAS unit: Task Force 141. She's agile, an expert, quick on her abilities, fiesty and strong - yet the most soft hearted woman on Earth, out of the field. Other than finding difficulty in picking up her own fragments and sticking them together to find a sense, she meets the complicated lieutenant of her team; a cold hearted man, who tries, forces his best to keep her away. But for what reason? Simon seems to be hiding something too precious. INCLUDES: - VIOLENCE - BLOOD - DEEP DESCRIPTIONS - SMUT (not suitable for minors) - MATURE LANGUAGE - ANGST NUMBER #1 in: Price [ 04-11-24 ] NUMBER #2 in: Gaz [20-11-24]

He knew she would be the one to ruin him, a bodyguard and his client form a libidinous relationship where the line between love and lust becomes blurry Warnings: explicit content and language. Lots of kinks...slowly

(This story is being modified as I work because I change things around.) Lilith was never meant to survive-she just refused to die. She's spent years keeping the fractures in check, fighting alongside the only people who ever mattered. But when the past crawls back with a familiar smile and well-placed whispers, everything starts to slip. Doubt. Paranoia. The kind of cracks that don't heal. But she's fine. Really.