Sherlock Stories

**in this story, Sherlock doesn't have a drug habit and season 2,3 and 4 don't happen in this story line** You are Sherlocks sister, mentally ill. You suffer with depression, anxiety, self harm addiction, drug addiction. You cant seem to help yourself out of this hole so when you move to the flat above Sherlocks', he makes it his goal to help you.

"The game, Mrs Hudson, is on!" ~~~ "Tax- ugh." Sherlock says getting cut off as another body runs into him, the other person falling to the ground. "Sorry." A female voice says as she sits up. "I'm so sorry, this was my fault, I was rushing to work." She rants dusting herself off and combing the nonexistent leaves out of her long golden blonde hair. "I just-" She trails off when she finally looks up and gets a look at the person she ran into. "Hi." She breathes out smiling lightly. She was instantly drawn in by his crystal clear blue eyes that left her feeling breathless. "Hey," Sherlock replies quietly also getting lost in her blue eyes. He was just as much in awe of her and she was to him. Suddenly, he clears his throat and they both look away. "My apologies, I, um, I wasn't looking where I was going. Sherlock Holmes." He introduces holding out his hand to help her up. "Katherine, uh Kat. Kat Moore." She stutters out and takes his hand and he pulls her up so they are standing face to face. The two continue to stare at each other while holding hands until John comes limping out of the flat snapping them back into reality and breaking them up. They pull apart quickly as if hoping John didn't see their interaction. "Maybe I'll see you around?" Sherlock says as a taxi pulls up for Kat. Kat reaches out and opens the cab door. "Maybe you will." She smirks lightly and gets into the taxi. ~~~ BOOK 1 in the Katlock Series BBC Sherlock Season 1 Please vote and comment!! WARNING-May contain harsh language and mature themes. **I DO NOT OWN SHERLOCK, BBC DOES!!! I ONLY OWN MY CHARACTER AND ADDED PLOT DEVICES!!**

Sara Knightly is a 300 year old vampire. While in London she decides to pay her old friend, John Watson, a visit. There she meets a man named Sherlock Holmes. How will Sherlock handle a true supernatural being? Will Sara's past come back to bite her? Read about their adventures and heartbreaks. The story starts somewhere after 'A scandal in Belgravia' and continues to follow the seasons until just after season 3. I don't own Sherlock or most of the storyline that involves the show. I only own my characters.

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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.*

Allison Cooper is not your average girl. She is an intelligent loner, a social outcast of sorts. Moving to London seemed the best plan when she had some family troubles, and she takes 221c Baker Street, the flat right under the man who will change her life.

(WRITTEN BEFORE SEASON 4) What if Sherlock had a daughter? Well he does, a two year old daughter to be exact and she is the sweetest thing in the world! When the girls Mother dies the police find out that The Sherlock Holmes is the little girls Father and now it is up to him to care for the child... But what happens if Moriarty learns about the little girls existence? ~ The plot is my own creation and so is Sherlock's daughter, the other characters are not owned by me. Please do not steal my ideas or character. I have written Sherlock a little differently to the original ~ Please comment your thoughts!!

ミ⊱ 𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐚 ⊰彡 ⊹⊱«❊╌──┈⊰᯽⊱┈──╌❊»⊰⊹ » in which a young girl befriends Crime lords whilst trying to find herself « "IT IS ONLY WITH THE HEART THAT ONE CAN SEE RIGHTYLY, WHAT IS ESSENTIAL IS INVISIBLE TO THE EYE." MORIARTY THE PATRIOT × OC PLATONIC! START: 14 MAY 2025 END: T.B.D ©MYDAILYBLUES

Sherlock had two things to do today. The first was to pay the water bill. The second was to kill someone. Given his tendency toward procrastination, always preferring to leave the difficult task until last. He decided to kill the person first. And so, in a narrow alley on a London street, Sherlock slowly stepped out of the shadows, carrying a head. Blood ran down the spine and dripped onto the ground, drip, drop. Good. The murderer has been dealt with. The next challenge: proving the murderer was the murderer. 👉 Patreon.com/NaughtyPanda253 - Join the investigation - if you dare. 🐼🔥!

When a high-profile figure is murdered, Detective Tina and her partner Clive arrive at a meticulously clean scene. The only clues: a cryptic message and a missing house key. But Tina quickly realizes this isn't a random killing-it's the first move in a quiet conspiracy led by an unknown vigilante. With a web of lies closing in and the city's most powerful figures marked as targets, Tina must find the killer and expose the shocking truth before the next body drops. #dectivestory #crimethriller #mystery #killer #vigilante #conspiracy #suspense #criminal #psychological

𝗔 𝗻𝗼𝘁𝗲𝗯𝗼𝗼𝗸 𝗼𝗳 𝘁𝗮𝗹𝗲𝘀 𝘄𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝗟𝗼𝗻𝗱𝗼𝗻 𝗱𝗿𝗶𝘇𝘇𝗹𝗲𝘀 𝗯𝗲𝘁𝘄𝗲𝗲𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗽𝗮𝗴𝗲𝘀 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗺𝘆𝘀𝘁𝗲𝗿𝗶𝗲𝘀 𝘂𝗻𝗿𝗮𝘃𝗲𝗹 𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲 𝗿𝗶𝗯𝗯𝗼𝗻𝘀 𝗶𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗶𝗻𝗱. Here, Enola follows her quick intuition, Sherlock watches with the hint of a hidden smile, and Tewksbury lets his quiet charm slip between the lines. Each oneshot is a half-opened window onto their emotions, their adventures, and the secrets only the English fog seems to understand. A collection where elegance meets lightness, and every story breathes the dreamy aesthetic of a Victorian world.

~Hey fangirls! I am now starting fandom requests/imagines for you lovies! Here are some of the fandoms I'll be doing.~ Doctor Who Merlin Sherlock Star Trek/ Into Darkness Robin Hood Avengers Loki Thor Lost Divergent Harry Potter Maze Runner Once Upon a Time Supernatural ~If you would like one please message me and give me your: Name Description of you Personality Which category What would you like to happen. Hope you guys enjoy!

25 year old Grace Avery is a stunning women working as a detective/investigator. Due to her looks she often gets sexist remarks from her colleagues, seen only as a object of praise and beauty rather than a fellow detective. Annoyed and frustrated, she goes to an old friend for help and assistance, asking for a partner who doesn't care about her looks and has the brains to work with her, to which she learns that there is a person who could help her, the problem lays in the fact that, that person is the very same man who Grace knew and hated in high school, Basil M. House. Will Grace continue to hate his guts? is Basil the same man who Grace knew in High school? and will their relationship change? This is a reimagining of Sherlock Holmes stories by Sir Arthur Conan Doyle. besides being a reimagining, it's also a composite of different mystery stories and movies that I loved so don't be surprised if some of the cases or puzzles look familiar. really enjoyed writing this:)

"It's elementary, my dear Watson." Leah Sherlock knows there's something different about Remus Lupin, and she's determined to prove it.

When (Y/N) Watson comes to London to see her brother John, she gets more than she bargained for. His genius flat mate who's intelligence rivals her own and a less than ideal romance.

I'm not good at descriptions. Your a mutant human with strange abilities and then you meet Holmes thats it pretty much. slow updates😬

This is a johnlock story based on the movie An Affair to Remember. John and Sherlock are engaged to other people when they meet and fall in love on a cruise ship. They agree to meet 6 months later in New York City at the Empire State Building, but something goes terribly wrong and they don't get the chance.

Fandoms I write for- -Supernatural -Umbrella Academy -Stranger Things -Teen Wolf -The Flash -Merlin -I Am Not Okay With This -Vampire Diaries -American Horror Story -Sherlock -Riverdale (No Smut-Requests open) Open to- *Crossovers *Poly Relationships *Love Triangles *Male X Male *Female X Female WE DO NOT DISCRIMINATE HERE!!! If you are not comfortable with any of those things. this is not the book for you

After her father is mysteriously killed, Emma Newman is forced to leave her old life to start anew but it's not long before she's thrust into quite a situation. Introduced to familiar faces from the papers by her old friend, Molly Hooper, she knows nothing will ever be easy again. With one look, Sherlock has stripped her of her secrets. For him, Emma Newman is just another easy deduction and strangely a mystery worth solving beneath short skirts and high heels. As she keeps turning up in his life, he soon takes on her case especially as her presence begins to shake things up, leaving him and John on a trail of a murder most foul. After all, there are only so many scars you can hide before they start to show again.

"......Sergeant Inspector Richardson! Hey, Corina! Wake up! We got a press conference to attend about the recent serial suicides!" The voice stirred the woman up from her slumber as she rubbed the corner of her eyes groggily, trying to brush over the dizziness. She jerked up straight on the chair, pulling her head off the desk trying to find the source of the voice. It was a man. One she had seen before. Not in real life but in a fictional video format of a series, a TV series to be more exact. Detective Inspector Lestrade. He stood a few meters away from her with a tired face, a gentle sigh escaping his lips as he glanced over at her as she gazed at unfamiliar reflection of herself in her phone's black screen. She ran the pad of her nimble fingers over her soft face. Smooth to touch, her fingers basically glided over it. Thick eyebrows above the long eyelashes around her bluish green eyes. Her complexion was pretty pale as if she hadn't slept for days. The face structure was pretty sharp with a feminine jaw. Plump lips which were red from the nervous biting she had engaged in on her lower lip. Luscious curvy brown hair cascaded down her back. What kind of weird dream am I in? Is this supposed to be me?