War vet Dr. John Watson returns to London in need of a place to stay. He meets Sherlock Holmes, a consulting detective, and Sergeant (Y/N) (L/N) and the three soon find themselves digging into a string of serial "suicides." This is on my Quotev profile so I decided to share it on this website

[Sherlock x Female OC] The thing is, there is an empty, gaping hole at the base of John's throat where his overwhelming guilt and periodic bouts of torturous grief used to be. It would be so easy to... to be angry and punch a hole through the wall, through the foam of his pillow -- drive his fist through Sherlock's heart. But he remembers; in the most tragic and inopportune of fashion, remembers how angry he had been when Sherlock had jumped, how furious he had been at his funeral, and how it hadn't stopped him from breaking down at his grave nonetheless. The thing about his anger is this: it does nothing but leave him behind in the end, a bundle of nerves and frailty in his bones and an unsteady sway to his gait. It does nothing at all, but reduce marginally the constant, suffocating oppressiveness of his days bleeding into one another with a burst of adrenaline. The thing about his anger is this: it doesn't give him back Sherlock. So he gets a new flatmate- a woman named Holland. They were great friends at school and in fear he would be lonely again after Sherlock died he started to meet up with her, and soon, she moved in with him. They're just friends, though. No one could have a bond with John like Sherlock did. Sherlock was his best friend. But then Sherlock returns, and John is more furious than ever at him. Also, Sherlock and Holland seem to bond quite well, which is something Sherlock finds too complicated to explain itself.

Emilia Watson was in search of her brother, Dr. Watson, but found much more. She was a simple woman from the looks of it, but she held many more surprising secrets than even John knew about. Sherlock Holmes only cared about one thing, his work. Swearing off sentiment, he attempts to rely on his intellect above all else. When Emilia comes around and joins the game, things begin to change. How long can the famous detective keep up his non-feeling shield? Will they realise their unusual situation before it's too late? "Was that a compliment, Mr. Holmes?" "Yes... Yes, I suppose it was. Clever." *Mild language and dark themes* *Disclaimer: I do not own any of the Sherlock characters, plots, or lines. BBC and the show creators do. I only own my character Emilia. Nobody may copy my work without permission from me, the author of this story. Again, I do not own Sherlock or the plots, nor the scripture inside of the show. This does include show spoilers, so read at your own risk.*

Flora Grey moves from Manchester to London in a search for a fresh start. It all starts off the way she wants until she meets Sherlock Holmes, the world's only Consulting Detective. After months of working on cases together, someone appears that they will both dread. Someone who will turn both the lives of Sherlock and Flora upside-down. But this isn't the happy ending they were looking for... *********************************************** Now added to Wattpad's FanFic reading list! June 2018- But I don't at all recommend reading this fic. I finished it four years ago and it's utter garbage. However, if you still want to I really appreciate it. (Book One in "The Shadows Over Baker Street Trilogy")

[FINISHED] John's niece is coming over, she has a special paranormal gift, she can read minds. That will make sure that there will be quite a competition between Sherlock and the girl, who can solve the cases faster and better? This story finds place after the first season of the BBC series Sherlock.