Keegan Stories

Kat is the kind of soldier people whisper about. Deadly. Reckless. Unpredictable. To enemies, she's known only as Wicked-a ghost story wrapped in blood and sarcasm. To Task Force 141, she's one of their own. To Ghost, she's everything. But when a mission unravels and betrayal strikes from inside their own ranks, Kat vanishes without a trace. What follows is a brutal fight for survival filled with collapsing safehouses, impossible choices, and the kind of violence that leaves scars long after the blood dries. As the Task Force tears itself apart searching for her, Ghost refuses to believe she's gone-even when the odds say otherwise. Haunted by her past and hunted by people who know exactly how to break her, Kat is forced to confront the monsters that made her into who she is. And this time, survival might not be enough. A gritty Call of Duty-inspired story about loyalty, obsession, trauma, and finding something worth coming back for.

What I hope will happen (even though probably never will) to Troian and Keegan in the future.

Headcanons and stories, mostly headcanons So after I hit the 92k views I should write a better description I guess. I most of the time I write you as a gender neutral reader, meaning I try to avoid pronouns so that EVERYONE can identify themselves with it. Some headcanons have pron and Sex (XX & XY) dependent descriptions like pregnancies, uterus and stuff like that but again, later in that book I try to avoid that I don't like hate, I don't like it against me or if I see it between my readers, so don't be a d1ck otherwise I'll warn you and if you do it again I'll block you. Seems hard? Might be, but I don't support hate. Anyways, enjoy the book and have a great day Oh and if you're inspired by something in that book and you'll write a ff, please send me the link to it cause I'll happily read it

His lips connected to mine, the shock I felt when he touched me was electric. He always had a way to make me forget where I was or even who I am. His hand cupped my cheek as he laced his other arm around my waist, pulling me closer. I melted and wrapped one arm around his neck and my other arm led itself to his arm. Tangling my fingers into his hair. I smiled into the kiss, it was soft yet all his emotions were in it. My back hit the wall and he leaned to rest his forehead on mine. Fluttering my eyes open, I was breathless. My words had escaped me. His kisses was like a breath of fresh air, they felt special. It was like I was sat on the edge of cliff, taking in the natural beauty that was Sterling Caspian himself. "We aren't alone as we'd like to be, Sterling. The guys are still here." I said in a hush voice. A smirk played on his lips, capturing mine in them. "Take me to a place where it's just you and me." I said. He took my hand and did so. To our place.

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My name is Celeste. I work at a place called 'Buon Cibo.' A couple of days ago my boss disappeared . About a day ago I got a proposal by my boss' son, Chase. He proposed that we find his dad, of course I agreed I mean the guy is like my father. Rumor on the street is that he got murdered by the mafia. He's been missing a week and people are making impossible assumptions... Or are they. Join me, Xander and Chase on our super sleuthing, it should be interesting.

Colm Keegan has begun his journey with the group Celtic Thunder. But things aren't as amazing as he expected. While he may be experienced with singing around other people, he isn't experienced with bullying. The main bully, Keith Harkin, thinks that he should leave the group, and fast. Colm will gain friends on his journey, and possibly crushes. When a new instrumentalist joins the group, will Colm be able to get her attention? Or will a certain long-haired blonde man do whatever he can to get his way?

My name is Brooklyn Ophelia Hartman. Brook for short, like a stream, a river, a creak. A Brook. Ophelia for my Mother, my loving yet dead mother. Hartman from the man I once loved, the one who let me die, who as soon as I came back, I killed. Brooklyn Ophelia Hartman, the newest vampire on the block, and enjoying the time I've spent so far around this shit world, I'm in. I'm not one for games, I hate everyone, and I feel everything. Make that felt. I felt it all until my emotions were too much, I shut them off and ever since, I've lived happily ever after, er- carelessly ever after. This is my first day of being a vampire and it will not be even close to the last. It's too much fun. Ps: Sorry for the bloody mess. ;) Rated PG-13 for safety. This is going to be a Vampire Diaries/The Originals cross over story almost. Not exactly having plans for this makes the writing easier. :) All characters belong to their respective creators. Thank you to everyone who reads, comments on and votes for my stories. I love you guys very much, and I have so much fun writing these for not only myself but you guys too! <3 ILY!

On Disney And Pixar's Family Parents, Kade And His Family Went To Wyoming On Christmas. Meanwhile Monstrous Discovers When It Takes Revenge On Him.

It's a story about a young YouTuber that has a struggle.

Heyya, This is story about Task Force 141 which have Ghost, Soap, Keegan, König, Price also many more! Contact @Kanzokxyz on Telegram to suggest new stories or part! Emoji Info : 👾 - SFW 👀 - NSFW 🔞 - MDNI 🗿 - RANDOM STORIES

Troye and Connor Franta recently got married about a month ago and moved to Los Angeles together. They have recently been talking about adopting a child as well. Welcome Aryonna and Keegan!? Troye and Connor are faced with going on tour with the kids and what the fans will think. Watch this OTP couple go through all the memories with two new children!

A healer/nurses story of the civil war

Delilah Renolds is in love with a rival family's son, Keegan Johnson. Why him, why now? Can they be together?

The whole building shook. I let out a gasp as my body shook as i tried to stay on my two feet. As the shaking seemed to calm down, i ran to my window. Harshly opening the curtains. My eyes widened. My breath became short. What the fuck? A place that was supposed to be peaceful of war. Yes, it wasn't perfect. Yes, there were other evil things happening. But a place where, in general, was supposed to be protected? I need to leave. Go. Move your legs. run! FUCKING RUN. _______________________________ 16+ Language. Gore and violent words, actions, and responses. Read at risk. ◇ I DO NOT OWN THE COD CHARACTERS. ♡ ◇ THIS STORY IS A MIX OF THE COD UNIVERSE AND REAL LIFE. THIS IS A STORY THAT MAY PARALLEL TO THE MAIN PLOT. THIS MEANS IT WON'T BE A COD PLOT, BUT IT MAY RUN ALONG SIDE IT. (1st ever peice. no judge 👀) ◇ Started - Jan 28th, 2024 Re-Start - Nov 16th, 2024 Finished - ??? ◇ #76 Price - 16/2/24 #385 MyOwnStory - 17/11/14

"Oh, I'll run you like a fever Never seen it clearer Got me seeing red in the starlight Oh, the flane can never flicker Run through you like a shiver You won't hear a sound Gonna run you down down I'll run you down down" A girl, a thousand mysteries. Blackburns? Caravans? Monsters? Vampires? How is all these related to an average high school girl?