The Woman In Mask (BBC Sherlock Fanfiction)
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  • Reads 11,966
  • Votes 477
  • Parts 26
  • Time 2h 51m
Ongoing, First published Aug 18, 2015
No one can see her.
But they can hear her.
No one can touch her.
But they can feel her.
No one can have a battle with her.
Because she always wins.
Everything has to obey her.
Because she is the ruler of the darkness.
No one can kill her.
Because she is already dead.
She is the hollow thief.
She is THE WOMAN IN MASK.
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28 parts Ongoing
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Beretta Holmes only wanted to live a life far away from the influence of her brothers. Holing herself up in a small town far away from Baker Street, she knows nothing of Sherlock's cases the past year and a half. And she knows nothing of his rival: James Moriarty. Working in an ice cream shop, is when she comes across the Napoleon of crime. No matter how hard she tries, she can not seem to get him out of her head. *takes place after the fall* #1 in jimmoriarty #1 in Sherlock #1 in 221b #1 in Moriarty Pictures used for cover and in the book are just ones I've gotten off google and Pinterest. I do not own Sherlock or the characters besides the ones I've made up.