15 year old Sophie has always been different, ever since she was born. She was abandoned by her mother when she was 3 months old and was left to grown up in foster care not knowing who either of her parents are, that is...until now. Cover by @cherricracy

Enola Holmes, the youngest Holmes sibling and an agent of the British Secret Service watched by the ever-present eye of her oldest brother, Mycroft Holmes. After helping her middle brother, Sherlock, escape Britian during his 'death', Enola's now back in England to assist Mycroft on watching over Sherlock in his most dangerous case - Magnussen. A BBC Sherlock fanfiction, set during the last epsiode of series three: His Last Vow. (Sorry, I'm terrible at descriptions and it sounds awful, but please give it a shot!)

"My name is Sherlock Holmes. It is my business to know what other people do not know." ~Sherlock Holmes, The Adventure of the Blue Carbuncle. Sherlock Holmes is a man of impenetrable coolness; logic rules over empathy, and reason underpins all actions. Millie Shon, a budding detective, is a woman who wants nothing more than to excel in analysis and reach the pinnacle of her career. In a whirlwind of deductions, competition and an array of unprecedented emotions, the incorrigible Mr Holmes begins to question the very sagacity he built his life around. Il n'y a pas de fumée sans feu. {The sequel to GGMA is now up: Side of The Angels}

[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."

What burns and yet stays cool What's a player and a tool What hides in plain sight, never to be found What power wants to be toned down ** The story is a sequel to A Game of Chess by irwinsobs, so I recommend you go read that first. Disclaimer: I do not own Jim Moriarty. Disclaimer: I'd like to thank irwinsobs for the cover.

"In a world of locked doors, the man with the key is king. And honey you should see me with a crown" Maggie Moriarty didn't ask to be the sister of a master manipulator, the spider in the middle of a criminal web. Neither did she ask to be his weapon against his archenemy Sherlock Holmes. But here she was. With a gun to her head, and her red lipstick smeared on Sherlock's lips. <takes place mid series one>

Darcy is a mystery to Moriarty. She knows Sherlock. She's smart. Probably smarter than him. But she hides. When Darcy is called back into action by Sherlock after fifteen years in another country, she is ready to face any challenge that comes her way. But the challenge that she finds, by the name of Moriarty, is a riddle that she just can't work out. It's a game, but the rules keep changing. What she thinks is going to be one small case turns into something bigger, as her world gets turned upside down by a psychopath wearing the Crown Jewels. Cover made by the awesome @tributeofazkaban [I do not own any of Sherlock's characters or characters created by the BBC]

Violet is bored. And so, she starts up a game with the deadliest and the most treacherous man on the planet. A game she plans on winning. DISCLAIMER: I do not own Jim Moriarty, all the credit for the character goes to Sir Arthur Conan Doyle. © 2015 | irwinsobs

An injured Mycroft spends the night being tended to by a strange woman

"I should get myself a live-in one. That would be so funny." Of course, after he attains one, he'll wish he'd never set eyes on her, because hell hath no fury like- well, you know. Moriarty/OC