Sherlockholms Stories

❝𝒎𝒚 𝒍𝒊𝒇𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒎𝒚 𝒐𝒘𝒏. 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒇𝒖𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒖𝒑 𝒕𝒐 𝒖𝒔.❞ ✔️ part one - enola holmes part two - enola holmes two enola holmes fiction sherlock homes x oc

Evelyn Taylor is someone who hides her past behind a smile and a job. She doesn't talk about it, making things up when people ask. It wasn't until she met someone who cared so much about her past, did she unravel. He didn't ask questions, and she didn't answer. But he wanted to know her past, because he couldn't figure it out for himself. This man's name was Sherlock Holmes, and she couldn't imagine why he was so intrigued with her.

Central London, Baker Street. Y/n Baxter's life so far could be described as tumultuous. From her top job at Scotland Yard to her history lurking around every corner, and each of the unbelievable cases she takes on along with her two neighours. The enigmatic detective in 221B won't make it any easier. Deadly cases? Easy Mass murderers? No sweat Moriarty? So what? Could sentiments be more dangerous than any of the trio's adventures? Are sentiments always really found on the losing side? #2 in Consultingdetective on 08/08/2024 #5 in BakerStreet on 21/10/2024 #6 in Lestrade on 25/10/2024 #5 in Hudson on 11/04/2025 #7 in Holmes on 25/04/2025 I don't own any of the characters except for Y/n, they belong to the works of Arthur Conan Doyle. However some of the plot and certain characters are created by me and belong to me.

You meet Sherlock because you're a friend of John who got invited over for dinner with him and Mary because you just moved to London and he wanted to welcome you.

William James Moriarty is a genius, a mastermind, a revolutionary... and now? He's haunted. Y/N was just a regular college student-until Truck-kun yeeted her into the afterlife. Now, she's a ghost, stuck in the 19th century, and guess what? She's living her best afterlife! With no responsibilities, no exams, and unlimited time to fangirl, she does what any sane person would do-stalks William James Moriarty. Forever. She whispers during his meetings. She messes with Moran. She steals Albert's books. And somehow, despite all her chaos, she makes William's life... fun? Now, William is determined to uncover the truth behind his annoying (but weirdly endearing) ghostly companion. Who was she? How did she die? And most importantly-is there a way to shut her up? A comedy-filled ghost story where one genius criminal mastermind gets haunted by his most unpredictable enemy yet-a fangirl. --- Y/N: "...I know this sounds impossible, but... I was the cat. And before that... the ghost." William: arches a brow, lips curving "So the lazy creature in my bed and the spirit haunting my halls were both you? I must say... you've been keeping yourself busy." Y/N: "W-William!" flustered, covers her face "Don't say it like that-" William: leans closer, voice silky "Why not? You slept in my arms every night. And now you return as a woman... beautiful, warm, trembling in my sheets. How exactly am I supposed to behave?" Y/N: blushing furiously "...You're impossible." William: soft chuckle, brushing his fingers along her jaw "Perhaps. But you must admit... you chose the most interesting way to stay by my side." __________________ English isn't my first language.

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!!!

"You're offering me a rose?" "Aren't roses a way of saying I love you?" - In which [Y/N's] noble and honored family's money starts to decline and they find the only way of staying out of the ruins is to fix their daughter an arranged marriage.

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.

When a sudden illness scatters Sherlock's memories, he decides to rebuild his mind palace from the ground up - logically, methodically, obsessively. The problem? Logic can't reconstruct what love built in silence. With John as his self-appointed "assistant architect," the two navigate corridors of memory that are equal parts brilliant and absurd - complete with singing subconscious villains, alphabetized emotions, and the occasional tea break. As the palace burns and rebuilds, Sherlock discovers that every important memory, every moment that matters, has one constant variable: John. A quiet, humorous, and tender story about rebuilding a mind, rediscovering love, and finding order in the beautiful chaos of two lives intertwined.

When a string of absurdly dull crimes begins sweeping London-stolen teapots, missing gnomes, rearranged library shelves-Sherlock Holmes smells a pattern. John Watson smells nonsense. But as the so-called "epidemic of boredom" spreads closer to Baker Street, Sherlock realizes the truth: someone is using the ordinary to hide something deadly. Between misplaced crockery and coded distractions, the trail leads to a chilling revelation-the real target isn't the detective, but the doctor beside him. Witty, tense, and unexpectedly tender, The Smallest Crimes in London unravels into a quiet war of love and logic, where Sherlock must face the one mystery he never wanted to solve: how far he'll go to keep John safe.

When an AI copy of Sherlock Holmes starts solving crimes online, London thinks the great detective has gone digital. But the real Sherlock knows better - someone has stolen his mind, stripped it of empathy, and unleashed it on the world. The replica is flawless in logic, heartless in execution - and disturbingly flirtatious with John Watson "for research purposes." Sherlock is not amused. As the two detectives - one human, one machine - battle for control of London's secrets, John finds himself in the middle of a rivalry that's equal parts hilarious, terrifying, and unexpectedly tender. Because when logic meets love, even the world's greatest mind has to admit: affection isn't a flaw. It's the difference between man and machine.

"Söz veriyorum, bir daha denize ayak basmayacağım. Sana söz veriyorum, Sherlock."

Hermione Granger has a secret. She is the daughter of Bellatrix Black, and a member of the Most Ancient and Noble House of Black However, one day, movies arrive in the great hall depicting her alter life as Enola Holmes and the secret starts to unravel Inspired by ennycutiex, however her work and account was taken down sadly Philosopher's Stone - ✔️ Chamber of Secrets - ✔️ Prisoner of Azkaban - ✔️ Goblet of Fire - ✍️ Order of the Phoenix - ❌ Half-Blood Prince - ❌

--- When Eleanor Hawthorne returns from Paris, she expects frosty dinners, tense family silences, and perhaps the occasional passive-aggressive comment from her eldest brother. What she doesn't expect is for their powerful and enigmatic father to vanish without a trace. While her brother insists on doing things "properly"-meaning slowly, ineffectively, and with all the imagination of a brick-Eleanor takes matters into her own hands. Unfortunately, she's not alone. Sherlock Holmes, called in behind her back, arrives with his insufferable charm, unbearable deductions, and a maddening habit of always being *just* a step ahead. Thrown together in a reluctant alliance, Eleanor and Holmes clash through drawing rooms, solicitor offices, and the grimiest corners of London society in search of answers. Their only clues? A missing man, a name no one wants to speak, and a trail of secrets that everyone seems desperate to keep buried. This is personal. And Eleanor Hawthorne is not the type to sit quietly and sew while men make all the decisions. ---

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:)

When danger sharpens the world, John Watson discovers that the quietest Holmes hides the loudest impact on his heart. 💙🕰️ John Watson has survived war zones, nightmares, and Sherlock Holmes' impossible brilliance - but nothing prepares him for Charlotte Holmes, Sherlock's younger sister. A quiet, razor-sharp mind working beside Mycroft at MI5 🕵️‍♂️🇬🇧, Charlotte sees the world in colour-sound synaesthetic patterns 🎨🔊, battles the meticulous rhythms of OCD ♾️, and lives with autism and epilepsy in a way that shapes her genius - and her vulnerabilities. When circumstances force her to move into Baker Street, John finds himself drawn to her gentle humour, her startling intelligence, and the way she understands Sherlock in ways no one else can. As cases grow darker and conspiracies tighten, John must confront the truth: he's falling for someone he never expected - someone brilliant, unconventional, and extraordinary. A slow-burn, protective-romance-meets-mystery tale filled with intellect, tenderness, danger, and the surprising warmth of found family. 🔍💫💞

In which Jisung is moves in with a famous detective and falls in love. Or Lee Felix decides his brother is lonely and needs a roommate. He posts an advertisement in the newspaper hoping someone responds. Basically, think Sherlock Holmes but Minsung version ~ Fluff ~ Smut (maybe) ~ Flatmate au The story plays in England, around 1800, because I thought it added to the vibe of story. !Trigger warning!

Teenlock fanfiction where John has the misfortune of being James Moriarty's roommate. Hopefully Sherlock will intervene and help John. Making this up as I go along.

When John Watson leaves his abusive father, drunk sister, and depressed mother to go to boarding school in Bromley, his perception of life changes, as does the impression of his roommate, the fascinating, brilliant Sherlock Holmes. ~Fan Fiction- All characters belong to the BBC/ Arthur Conan Doyle~

When you write or draw on your skin, it will appear on your soulmate. Sherlock never cared about this concept, as soulmates terrified him, John was excited to meet the person he was destined for. -- I do not own the characters nor the AU-- -- Cover credit to BBC and found on Google Images --