Sherlock x Reader You aren't exactly fond of Sherlock. He might be brilliant, but he's without a doubt the most rude and arrogant man you've ever had the misfortune to meet... Not to mention he lives a dangerous life. As an American only staying in London for a year, you weren't exactly planning to hang around. But when a shocking turn of events leaves you moving into 221B, you find yourself constantly in the company of the great detective and John Watson. Perhaps you will find that Sherlock isn't so bad, after all. You never wanted to get swept up into Moriarty's game, but once you have, you realize there is no escape. Sherlock is the only thing standing between your life and your death, but Moriarty threatens at every possible turn. Everything you both know will be tested. Will the game make you... or break you? [MILD LANGUAGE]

You grew up in Dublin Ireland, attending a school for rich and gifted minds. Which is where you met James Moriarty. Little did you know it was the first sweet sip of the intoxicating bliss of the rest of your life. Wouldn't it be the perfect crime.. If I stole your heart and you stole mine? ((I wrote this when i was quite young, it gets better i assure you that but the beginning is patchy and has lots of misspelling because of how i was when this story was first written.))

Moriarty + reader fanfic

Spies, bad government men, and shotty undercover work are all abundant in this story about true love, fake love, and Simon Pegg getting you in trouble. ☆Editing☆

A sequel to "Honey I'm King." Jim is back, and so is Sherlock...

This is a Moriarty x reader imagine, but we can also meet other characters like Sherlock, John and Mycroft in it. Enjoy :) PS! I don't own the characters, except for the reader.

Moriarty x Reader fic, because I know everyone needs a little crazy criminal psychopat love sometimes. WARNING: NSFW, SPOILERS FOR THE WHOLE SHOW

Londres, la ciudad donde siempre soñaste vivir, donde cumplir todos tus sueños. Estás entusiasmada, tu primer día de trabajo en Scotland Yard, el lugar donde siempre quisiste trabajar como detective. Lestrade te ofrece trabajar en un caso y ahí es donde le conoces a él. Tus rodillas tiemblan ante su mirada, tu pulso se acelera con el sonido de su sensual voz, sientes como el mundo se para y solo tienes ojos para él hasta que una voz conocida te lleva de vuelta al mundo real. -Te presento a Sherlock Holmes- Esta es una novela escrita completamente por mi así que si alguien quiere adaptarla agradezco que me lo comunique.

Han pasado tres años y medio desde que te casaste con el gran detective Sherlock Holmes. Llevais una vida tranquila en el 221B de la calle Baker junto a vuestros dos hijos Hamish y Sherlock. Moriarty no volvió a dar señales de vida desde vuestro desafortunado encuentro. Todo parece ir sobre ruedas pero algo sucede... ¿Durará la felicidad tanto tiempo como habiais pensado?

___: he conocido a tu hermano- digo mirando por la ventana SH: ¿mi hermano?- me mira de reojo desde el sofá con el ceño fruncido ___: tu archi enemigo- cambie de tema- ¿quien tiene archi enemigos? SH: ¿te ha ofrecido dinero a cambio de información? ___: sí SH: ¿has aceptado? ___: sí, pensé que podríamos ir a medias- sonreímos SH: muy bien pensado, yo hubiese hecho lo mismo