[COMPLETE] Due to recently having my work stolen by another user, I now unfortunately have to include this disclaimer: These works are marked 'all rights reserved'. I do not give anyone permission to repost or redistribute these works on their own platform or anywhere else. If you wish to translate these works then please ask me first. Anyone who steals this story will be reported for copyright infringement. •• • Part 1 of the Glass series • Part of Wattpad's official fanfic reading list. • Cover art by Shezzaspeare A mystery brings Sherlock Holmes and Margaux Cave together in a way they never thought possible. When he dies, she is destroyed. But when he returns from the grave, Sherlock is confronted with something he never expected. "Do you know what I think?" she said. "Of course, I know what everyone thinks," Sherlock countered. "I think you've gone your entire life feeling nothing. I think feeling nothing has made you the brilliant mind that you are today. I think you felt nothing for so long that you assumed it was because you couldn't feel. But you can. You just don't want to. And I think you hate the fact that I make you feel something."

● A Sherlock Holmes x Reader One-Shot Collection ● You were at work when Detective Inspector Lestrade appeared in the doorway. That alone was worrying. The fact that Sherlock Holmes was standing beside him, coat collar up, cheekbones sharp, expression violently innocent, was worse. Lestrade looked exhausted. Sherlock looked offended. You looked at them both over the top of your coffee. "No." Lestrade lifted one hand and pointed at Sherlock with the weary authority of a man who had seen too much before lunch. "I believe this belongs to you." Sherlock's head snapped round. "I am not an umbrella." "No," Lestrade said. "Umbrellas are useful and don't usually break into crime scenes through skylights." You slowly put your coffee down. "Sherl." "It was unlocked." Lestrade stared at him. "It was emotionally unlocked," Sherlock amended. You blinked once. Twice. "Did you get bored while I was at work?" Sherlock's mouth twitched, almost too quick to catch. "Obviously." And that was the problem, really. Other people had pets. Plants. Reasonable best friends who texted before committing minor acts of investigative terrorism. You had Sherlock Holmes. And apparently, according to Scotland Yard, he required supervision. Oneshots ● Short Stories ● Easy-Readers ● Fluff ● Some Smut

New book out: No Shit, Sherlock... [UPLOADING 2025] Oneshots|Short Stories|Easy-Readers| You're in BBC Sherlock because who wouldn't want to be?! 🔬🔎🎻 221B Baker Street, Home of the Great Consulting Detective Sherlock Holmes and his best friend Y/N Moran, sister of Colonel Sebastian Moran. A collection of blossoming love stories. Open to requests 😊 Hi readers I must stress that this is my first time writing, and it's not my strong area. I don't claim to be an expert; I just enjoy the thought of writing. Please don't be harsh. I appreciate any feedback or suggestions. I was just having fun and seeing how it went. I apologise for the grammar issues using the app, and it's so bloody glitchy, so currently getting around to fix it Obviously, I own nothing and just fanfiction. All for fun. A series of short stories (Sebastian Moran can be based on anyone you like, I based him on Michael Fassbender) Please enjoy. Contains swearing Trouble on the Horizon may contain triggers to some.

#1 in #sherlock #5 in #sherlock #7 in #johnwatson #1 in #sherlockholmes 8/9/22 (All rankings are out of 1,000+) A witty and worldly woman moves to London with plans to shape her life into something new. On her first day in London, she discovers there has been a murder. What happens when she bumps into a tall man with resembling traits and a prestigious army doctor with a big cane? Sherlock x OC COMPLETED (NOW BEING EDITED) __________ +I don't own any characters except for Rachelle Baines and a few others+ ENJOY!

[UPLOADING 2026] Here you dream in dark curls, untidy case notes, and the hush that falls over Baker Street just before dawn. In footsteps on the stairs. In tea forgotten beside the fire. In a voice, clever and quiet and entirely his, saying your name as though it is the first thing he looks for in any room." Sherlock & You Stories about Love, Murder, and Mild Inconveniences. 221B Baker Street, home of consulting detective Sherlock Holmes and Y/n L/n. Oneshots|Short Stories|Easy-Readers|Fluff 🫶🏻| Some Smut❤️‍🔥