Andrea Holmes was put in foster care as soon as she was born. She bounced from foster home to foster home until she was 16 and could move out. She never knew her real parents and knows nothing about her family or place of birth. What happens when she discovers a long lost sibling.

Autumn Moriarty has been dead for three years. She had left destruction in her wake, but not under her name. Her murder had been all over the news, saying James Moriarty killed her, then disappeared to some island in the Pacific, forcing fraudulent Sherlock Holmes to commit suicide by jumping off of St Bartholomew's hospital. Old friend Autumn Moriarty is mourned by her few friends. Old friend Valentine 'Val' Jarvis is yet to be involved in the adventurous life Sherlock and John lead. Val is an old friend of Mycroft's and Sherlock's, therefore, oblivious to the consequences, joins Sherlock and John in their cases. The flings in life he threw aside will be back to haunt him.

It has been only a few weeks since my little scene at the top of St. Bartholomew's hospital. I can't imagine pain that John has felt since I saw him at the cemetery. I sometimes feel a pange of guilt for putting John through that, which I don't understand very well. I don't understand emotions unless they are my own. Sometimes, not even then. I am working in Switzerland, a remote place that Mycroft decided I was needed to do work. There is a woman currently lying on my fold out bed in my small rented out cottage in the Alps. She tells me about seeing all of time and space. In a blue call box. She says her name is Clara. And based off my deductions, she isn't lying. All rights to BBC for creating Sherlock and Doctor Who. All credit to them, except for my ideas. WARNING: May contain some spoilers.

Oxford Holmes. Forgotten sister of Mycroft and Sherlock Holmes.

Two words, just two words have been spread across central London. Two words Sherlock and John can't figure out: Bad Wolf. A WHOLOCK story. (Touching up some of the earlier chapters)

Amelia is the mysterious girl with no last name. Sherlock is the detective with no mystery unsolved. When Amelia appears on his doorstep, claiming to be moving into the spare room in Sherlock's flat, a new mystery is thrown upon the detective's shoulders. Will Sherlock be able to solve this mystery? And better yet, will he be able to tolerate the answer? ☆●☆●☆●☆●☆●☆ Disclaimer: I unfortunately don't own anything related to Sherlock in any way, shape, or form. I do, however, own Amelia and the terrible plot. A/N: I apologize for how cliché and fast-paced this book is; I wrote this book ages ago and it isn't very good. I do have a rewritten version in progress, but it isn't finished yet. Sorry.

The impossible has happened; Sherlock and Watson are stumped on a case that is as bizarre as the blue box in front of their flat that has appeared out of nowhere. The habitants of Baker Street soon enlist the help of the bow tie-clad owner of this box. Will the man of reason be able to stand the man of the stars? Or will Sherlock go insane before they figure out the real reason behind the disappearances of innocent people? Follow Sherlock, John, and the Doctor throughout this story with twists, turns, and some really great hair.

What will happen when The Doctor and Sherlocks' worlds collide? Disclaimer: I do not own Sherlock, or Doctor Who or any of the characters in the show. The BBC does, not me.

"Delilah, we decided that you'll have a better time finding a home in London," Mrs. Harris said, coming up behind me. I turn around with a surprised look on my face. Delilah is an orphan who was transferred from amerca and is staying at 221B Baker Street. She begins help Sherlock. What happens? You'll have to read and find out.

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