Sherlockholmes Stories

Courtney Moriarty always stood apart from the crowd. She had grown up on the streets of London with her younger brothers. Their was only one thing holding her onto sanity... her best friend Sherlock Holmes. Disclaimer: I unfortunately do not own the show Sherlock or most of the images I use. I will let you know if I own something. I only own Courtney. Achievements: #1 in the11thdoctor

-A high-functioning sociopath -A psychopath -A freak Those are names Sherlock Holmes has heard over the years. Then a girl came along. She made Sherlock stutter, she made his emotions come out one by one, she made him feel special. She was Sherlock's idea of a perfect person in his mind. Observant, smart, tried to stand against him, and a little bit mad. But this girl has a brother. A brother whose name is one that everyone knows. A brother who everyone is scared of. And his name? Jim Moriarty, hi. ***DISCLAIMER*** I don't own any of the characters of the BBC Sherlock series, but the plot is mostly mine.

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

**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.

Just what the doctor ordered. John and Iris Watson are siblings who get paired with the one and only, Sherlock Holmes. Being his flatmates meant adventurous and dangerous cases. But what happens when Sherlock starts feeling sentiment around the young Iris Watson? Will she think of him like a machine? Or will she become his one and only clever girl?

Captain Jane H. Watson of the Fifth Northumberland Fusiliers returns home from Afghanistan seeking a flatmate. Little did she know that this flatmate would end up changing her life... for the better. Genderbent John Watson. Can also be found on FanFiction.net! DISCLAIMER: The fanart used on the cover was not created by me (I am not nearly that artistic). I'm not sure who it was created by, I just found it on google images :)

+ Imagines from different characters from the show, Sherlock BBC. The characters include Sherlock, John, Mycroft, and Moriarty. + Started: [14/08/2017]

❝ Don't trust the bitch in apartment 221C! ❞ Sherlock had always been able to read people but when it came to the resident living in the apartment above him, he drew blank. [ Sherlock (BBC) (pre) season 2 onwards] [ Sherlock Holmes X Male OC ] [ started: august 19th 2018] [ published: august 20th 2018 ] [ ended: ]

BBC Jim Moriarty x Reader Jim Moriarty was never supposed to care. But then came you - an accident in a carefully designed world of chaos. What began as observation became obsession. What should have been manipulation turned into something neither of you could define. Now the game is shifting. The players are watching. And you're not sure if you're the bait, the prize -or something far more dangerous. You were never meant to get this close. But it's far too late to look away.

Imagines of the BBC Sherlock characters; John Watson Sherlock Holmes Mycroft Holmes Greg Lestrade

Follow Spencer Powell, an orphan, as she meets Sherlock Holmes along with John Watson. Ever since Spencer's father gave her up, she closed herself off. It was the only way she could survive. Will John be able to get both Sherlock and Spencer to let down their walls? All credit goes to the writers of Sherlock for their characters and plot lines. The only thing I own are my characters and plot lines. Please enjoy!!!

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. 🐼🔥!

Ellen Lestrade, the sister of one of the head detectives of Scotland Yard, has taken a job at Barts Hospital. What she doesn't know is that meeting the sociopath who works there will change her life. Will Ellen give into her feelings or will her common sense make her see that a relationship with the famous Sherlock Holmes just won't work.

A cab strike forces sherlock and watson to take the metro. A wrong train forces them into the past. And a wrong step might get them killed. When a mysterious metro throws them 500 years back in time, Sherlock holmes and Dr.john watson awaken in the court of rana Uday Singh of mewar- and are immediately treated as spies. With young Maharana pratap watching their every move, the duo must use their wit,deduction and medical skill to survive in a world of swords,politics and royal conspiracies. But someone wanted them here. Someone from the rajput era knows their names And unless they solve the mystery, they may never return home. A time travel mystery. A royal court full of secrets. And a detective who has finally met his match.

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it's just me, my delusions, and every fictional man who's ever looked slightly mysterious, emotionally unavailable, or just... hot. (and old) enjoy the ride, it's unhinged but it's fun 💋

A child mercenary gets whisked away to London where she finds two men. The only consulting detective in the world and an army doctor. She's bound for adventure as we all know it but there are bound to be ups and downs along the ride. Please enjoy my story. Some parts are not in the tv series because I used the script. Sorry about missing any parts. I do not own any of the characters except for Lune Jennifer Aniston. All credit goes to the creators of BBC Sherlock. Please excuse my crappy writing and grammar. I would like to dedicate this story to a very good friend of mine who introduced me to Sherlock. Without him I would've never made this story.

(Only You is continued in this book) John and sherlock have their first baby, William. the months go by, then John realizes he has some familiar symptoms of pregnancy. He knows he was pregnant. Then one day he saw Sherlock with a woman. Feeling betrayed, he does the best thing for there future.

A corpse, a ring, and the world's most inconvenient timing. John Watson only wanted one quiet, corpse-free evening to propose. Sherlock Holmes, of course, had other plans. When a body collapses in the middle of their dinner, their romantic night becomes an impromptu investigation-complete with poison, police, and misplaced engagement rings. Between fingerprints and confessions, John keeps trying to propose while Sherlock keeps accidentally solving murders. Yet somewhere between sarcasm and sincerity, they realize their love language has always been chaos. Because for Sherlock and John, romance was never candlelight and violins-it was deduction, tea, and the occasional dead body. A sharp, funny, and tender story about murder, mischief, and saying "yes" in the most Holmes-like way possible.

A mysterious parcel arrives at 221B Baker Street - inside, a human skull that hums whenever Sherlock speaks to it. What begins as a curious anomaly quickly unravels into a chase through London's secret societies, haunted auctions, and after-hours museums, where the dead quite literally refuse to stay silent. As Sherlock and John investigate the legend of Eliza Thorne, the Victorian spiritualist who claimed she could record voices beyond the grave, the case turns personal. The skull seems to respond to them - especially to John - and Sherlock finds himself torn between scientific fascination and something far more fragile. Between laughter, danger, and the occasional kiss, the two must uncover the truth behind the singing relic before it consumes more than just sound. Because in this mystery, the echoes of the dead aren't the only ones learning how to love.