You are on a trip to London, England. While you are there, you run into none other than Jim Moriarty himself. Of course, being as you don't live there, you have no idea who he is or what he does. Note: Jim Moriarty does not belong to me, this version of him is based off of BBC's tv series Sherlock. Also note: this won't be the usual 'fall in love and cheesy romance' story. If I do this right, it will be filled with darkness, betrayal, adventure, mystery, jealousy, and love denial. ;) Should be fun. Hope you enjoy!!

If you're like me who's in love with this psychopath, you came to the right place! This book is a collection of Jim Moriarty Imagines, One Shorts, and Short Stories! Enjoy reading~!

[CONTAINS SMUT!] ❗️18+❗️ ~~~ Being the youngest Holmes was always quite the journey, especially when you didn't want to show off your talents, maybe even lack of such. Compared to your brothers you were always the 'dumb' one. The teachers saw it, your parents knew it and your brothers never stopped yapping about it! You could hardly deduce like Sherlock and Mycroft but you didn't mind, that was until you weren't able to deduce Moriarty's true intentions with you. ~~~ All characters belong to Arthur Conan Doyle for original source material and BBC for portrayals! (Sebastian Moran's portrayal is a fan face claim of Michael Fassbender)

I just moved to London, excited to start a new life. Meeting John Watson was a pleasant surprise, but as I grew closer to him, a different man started to pay attention to me. A man who wanted to burn everyone who got in his way. Story contains a bit of swearing and violence.

Moriarty x Reader

"The click of their heels on the pavement reminded you of what power sounded like." Weeks turned into months, and months into just short of a year since the rule of James Moriarty and his daughter VIolet ended when they drew their last breath, engulfed in flames. Since that day, no one has heard of them anymore, the only thing left of them being their charcoaled bodies and ashes. Somewhere, in the heart of the city of London, walked a girl with beautiful, dark brown hair, covering one side of her face. Yet, through the strands of her waving hair, you could see the scars that covered the left side of her face. They where etched into her skin, making a part of her skin look ivory, flames were burning behind her eyes. She wasn't scared of fire, she was the whole fucking fire. Alongside her walked a man, dressed in a suit tailored to his size. His hair slicked by with gel, but the same types of waves that the girl beside him had, still noticable. One of his hands was had the same short of ivory glimmer as the burned skin on the girls face. And as they walked next to eachother, their heels clicked against the pavement, reminding everybody that passed them of what power sounded like. They had been to hell and back, and something about the smirks on their faces told the people that passed by that they were the bosses down there too. (Reminder that this story is still ongoing, but I am aiming to update it every day/every two days)

Beretta Holmes only wanted to live a life far away from the influence of her brothers. Holing herself up in a small town far away from Baker Street, she knows nothing of Sherlock's cases the past year and a half. And she knows nothing of his rival: James Moriarty. Working in an ice cream shop, is when she comes across the Napoleon of crime. No matter how hard she tries, she can not seem to get him out of her head. *takes place after the fall* #1 in jimmoriarty #1 in Sherlock #1 in 221b #1 in Moriarty Pictures used for cover and in the book are just ones I've gotten off google and Pinterest. I do not own Sherlock or the characters besides the ones I've made up.

#1 in Moriarty (22-09) #1 in Jamesmoriarty (4-11) (Part 1 in the Moriarty's daughter series!) "Kill me if you must, but I shall not bow to a King who wears a crown studded with the jewels of every life he has ended." Violet didn't know better than being an orphan. She was left on the doorstep of the orphanage just days after she was born. But when she meets a mysterious man while playing the piano in a pub, her life turns upside down when she realizes she is the daughter of world famous consulting criminal James Moriarty. The bond between father and daughter will be tested, to its limits, about to snap. ~~~~~~~~~~~~ Basically it is 57.493 words of absolute chaos in the world of the daughter of a world famous criminal in the BBC Sherlock world, so without ant more empty words, Enjoy!

~Sequal to Slave Girl~ Y/n just started her new life with her 3 year old daughter Annabeth and her new boyfriend, Sherlock Holmes. After 3 and a half years of not hearing a peep from Moriarty, she thought she was free from his grasp. But when Y/n finds out he'd been out of prison for the longest time, things start to happen. Life changes for the worse. She soon finds herself in the palm of Moriarty's hand once more, but this time there's no way out. Freedom is a thing of the past. {Disclaimer: All characters go to BBC, except for mine of course.}

A book of sherliam oneshots Cover art does not belong to me. Credits to the respective artist :))