"Come here" he said motioning for me to step closer. I knew that I had to obey his every word. It was just that my body decided not to move. "I will not repeat this again. Come. Here. Now!" he commanded me this time. That's when my legs decided to wobble themselves towards my biggest nightmare. I stopped when I was about a feet away from where he was sitting. I had to keep my hands together to prevent them from shaking too much. To make things worse, there was only this dead silence that surrounded us. Then, before I could even prosses what was happening, he grabbed my hand and brought my wrist up to his lips. I whimpered, waiting for the pain to come. "You have every right to fear me. This is going to be painful." Without warning, I felt an excruciating pain all over my body. A sharp cry escaped my mouth as his fangs ripped through my tender skin. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ She A simple girl forcefully taken from her home and separated from her small family to serve the Royal Pure Bloods. Him The Dark Prince, the most powerful hybrid on earth. Known to the world as a monster, an abomination. A creature unable to control his powers and is trapped within his own darkness.

one shots of Crowley and Aziraphale from Good Omens

*The third story in the "Thrill of the Chase" series.* Someone is threatening to kidnap John. The Holmes brothers can't work out who it is. Sherlock refuses to tell John he's potentially in danger, thinking he'll be fine; better off not knowing. Was that the right thing to do? Will old acquaintances be reunited? Greg and Mycroft are doing something potentially foolish. They're adopting a child. Yes, the 'Iceman' and his husband, who used to be a student at his school, are adopting. They think they're up to it. Do you? Warnings: Frequent sexual activity. Violence. Fluff. Love. Hopefully it's also really sexy. I'm just going to stop now.

Sequel to The Thrill of the Chase (Johnlock/Mystrade Teen!lock). Wattpad immediately rates these stories of mine as pg13 and I can promise you good old fashioned fluff and smut ;) I don't know what to say for this one since it'll ruin it, so feel free to read and see what happens. *This story has been rated restricted by Wattpad* All Rights Reserved.

'Rules are meant to be broken.' This story exercises that phrase. Are the boys willingly to defy everyone and everything for love? Will there be consequences? Read this and find out ;) . Mystrade Johnlock Teen!Lock

A collection of texts/conversations between the famous detective Sherlock Holmes and his blogger, John Watson. Blog posts by John may also be included in this compilation. *Art is not mine*

Sherlock Holmes classified himself in many ways. Consulting detective. High-functioning sociopath. Yet he never thought he would be anorexic. When John notices Sherlock growing thinner, he is desperate to find help. Sherlock moves from crime scenes to clinics, his health deteriorating with each refused meal. John must keep a level-head through Sherlock's panic attacks and physical ailments, but he doesn't know how long he can stay strong. As both men see the worst in each other, they realize treatment may come in the form of the most powerful motivator: love.

About three things I was absolutely positive. First, Sherlock was a sociopath, second there was a part of him and I didn’t know how dominant that part might be, that thought I was an idiot. And third I was unconditionally and irrevocably in love with him... When John Watson moves to the gloomy town of London and meets the mysterious, alluring Sherlock Holmes, his life takes a thrilling and terrifying turn. With his ageing skin, brown eyes, mesmerizing voice, and supernatural gifts, Sherlock is both irresistible and impenetrable. Up until now he has managed to keep his true identity hidden, but John is determined to uncover his dark secret. What John doesn't realize is that the closer he gets to him, the more he is putting himself and those around him at risk. And it might be too late to turn back...

Sherlock is out of nicotine patches and his mood is, well you can probably imagine. John refuses to buy him patches because he was just out shopping. Instead he insists that Sherlock eats something and one thing leads to another and ends in a game, which both are far too willing to play.