Doyle Stories

𝔇𝔯𝔢𝔞𝔪𝔰 𝔴𝔦𝔩𝔩 𝔱𝔯𝔦𝔠𝔨 𝔶𝔬𝔲, 𝔱𝔴𝔦𝔰𝔱 𝔶𝔬𝔲𝔯 𝔪𝔦𝔫𝔡,𝔅𝔩𝔢𝔫𝔡 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔱𝔯𝔲𝔱𝔥 𝔶𝔬𝔲 𝔰𝔢𝔢𝔨 𝔱𝔬 𝔣𝔦𝔫𝔡.𝔒𝔫𝔢 𝔪𝔬𝔪𝔢𝔫𝔱 𝔰𝔴𝔢𝔢𝔱, 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔫𝔢𝔵𝔱, 𝔞 𝔰𝔫𝔞𝔯𝔢,𝔗𝔥𝔢𝔶 𝔟𝔩𝔲𝔯 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔩𝔦𝔫𝔢𝔰 𝔬𝔣 𝔴𝔥𝔞𝔱'𝔰 𝔫𝔬𝔱 𝔱𝔥𝔢𝔯𝔢.ℜ𝔢𝔞𝔩𝔦𝔱𝔶 𝔰𝔥𝔦𝔣𝔱𝔰, 𝔟𝔢𝔫𝔡𝔰 𝔱𝔬 𝔱𝔥𝔢𝔦𝔯 𝔴𝔦𝔩𝔩,𝔘𝔫𝔱𝔦𝔩 𝔶𝔬𝔲'𝔯𝔢 𝔩𝔬𝔰𝔱, 𝔰𝔱𝔞𝔫𝔡𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔰𝔱𝔦𝔩𝔩.𝔐𝔞𝔡𝔫𝔢𝔰𝔰 𝔠𝔯𝔢𝔢𝔭𝔰 𝔴𝔥𝔢𝔯𝔢 𝔡𝔯𝔢𝔞𝔪𝔰 𝔦𝔫𝔳𝔞𝔡𝔢,𝔄𝔫𝔡 𝔩𝔦𝔣𝔢 𝔟𝔢𝔠𝔬𝔪𝔢𝔰 𝔱𝔥𝔢𝔦𝔯 𝔠𝔯𝔲𝔢𝔩 𝔠𝔥𝔞𝔯𝔞𝔡𝔢. 𝔇𝔯𝔢𝔞𝔪𝔰 𝔴𝔦𝔩𝔩 𝔩𝔲𝔯𝔢 𝔶𝔬𝔲, 𝔰𝔬𝔣𝔱 𝔞𝔫𝔡 𝔰𝔩𝔶,𝔚𝔦𝔱𝔥 𝔴𝔥𝔦𝔰𝔭𝔢𝔯𝔢𝔡 𝔱𝔯𝔲𝔱𝔥𝔰 𝔱𝔥𝔞𝔱 𝔱𝔲𝔯𝔫 𝔱𝔬 𝔩𝔦𝔢𝔰.𝔗𝔥𝔢𝔶 𝔟𝔩𝔲𝔯 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔴𝔬𝔯𝔩𝔡, 𝔡𝔦𝔰𝔱𝔬𝔯𝔱 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔡𝔞𝔶,𝔄𝔫𝔡 𝔩𝔢𝔞𝔳𝔢 𝔶𝔬𝔲𝔯 𝔪𝔦𝔫𝔡 𝔦𝔫 𝔡𝔦𝔰𝔞𝔯𝔯𝔞𝔶.𝔜𝔬𝔲 𝔠𝔥𝔞𝔰𝔢 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔩𝔦𝔤𝔥𝔱, 𝔟𝔲𝔱 𝔰𝔥𝔞𝔡𝔬𝔴𝔰 𝔤𝔯𝔬𝔴,𝔄𝔰 𝔪𝔞𝔡𝔫𝔢𝔰𝔰 𝔣𝔬𝔩𝔩𝔬𝔴𝔰 𝔴𝔥𝔢𝔯𝔢 𝔱𝔥𝔢𝔶 𝔤𝔬.𝔚𝔥𝔞𝔱 𝔬𝔫𝔠𝔢 𝔴𝔞𝔰 𝔯𝔢𝔞𝔩 𝔫𝔬𝔴 𝔰𝔩𝔦𝔭𝔰 𝔞𝔴𝔞𝔶,𝔄𝔫𝔡 𝔶𝔬𝔲'𝔯𝔢 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔭𝔲𝔭𝔭𝔢𝔱 𝔦𝔫 𝔱𝔥𝔢𝔦𝔯 𝔭𝔩𝔞𝔶.

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This a Glenn Danzig x reader fanfiction. Crushing on Glenn or are just bored and need something well here you go! No smut just fluff. I like The Misfits but found not many stories so decided to make my own. So one night you go to the cemetery and find la la the amazing Glenn Danzig and things gt chaotic.

It was bluntly obvious that Lauren Reynolds and Ian Doyle were desperately in love. Lauren was aware of her lovers intent to start a family with her but what happens when it's not Lauren who has to raise the Warriors child, but Emily Prentiss instead.

The Saturdays take a trip to rapid rivers of the Amazon Rainforest, on sightings of a being terrifying humans from its waters, and devouring them whole. the cryptid makes itself known by tipping the boat over, knocking Zak overboard and uncle Doyle diving in after him, and separating Zak and Doyle from company. The pair are cold and lost, with Zak suffering from first symptoms of hypothermia, the outlook for doesn't look good, until their recused a dark blonde haired young woman, who goes by the name of Numa. Numa, being a girl of few words (selectively mute around some people and mostly uses sign language and speaks Portuguese to her adopted son), what she makes up for it is with her killer instincts and skills. Her adopted son, Raoul David Jones Estevan Rodriguez, or Davey for short, senses a chemistry between his mother and the red headed ex bounty hunter, and tries to play Cupid for their budding romance.

My tribute to the world of Sherlock Holmes, this is me writing as Conan Doyle, writing as Doctor Watson, Writing about Sherlock Holmes.... Not at all confusing.

In which I list the writers who changed my work.

Sherlock and John are at it again with these new and refreshing stories. note: I dont own Sherlock just the stories I make up

Moira Gonzales thought she could do it all. Any heist, any escape, any murder (although she usually tried to avoid that.) All she really needs her mom, who isn't gone. All Moira needs to do is be cool enough and good enough at crime to get her to realize she needs to come back. But now she's at the Baker Street School, a maximum security prison, and she suddenly has weird gaps in her memory she's trying to figure out. Moira might finally have found something she can't beat- until she gets a call from a voice that seems oddly familiar, even though she's never heard it before.

Doyle didn't have much with him, even after death. If he even decided to make something else as a neat reminder of him it probably would have been gone in a night. An Irish, half-bred demon who received visions from The Powers That Be. Angel and Cordelia had made a private investigation agency thanks to him; "Angel Investigations: We help the helpless". But one night, one night is what changes his fate and his path to redemption. It began with a chase. And ended in the way Doyle didn't expect...nor did Angel. City of: Book 1. (Second Angel 1999 TV Series Fanfiction on Wattpad, posted 3.2.2014) (Completed 6.4.2014) (Cover by EKShortstories)

Chorus is now in war with the mercenary's and the space pirates. Two new enemies come into the picture and they have grudges against the freelancers. What happens when Thea's mark begins to act up, will it tell us about Thea's past and the past Supernova's? Who are these new enemies and what do they have to do with project freelancer? What is Supernova? Will Thea be able to protect her family and lover from these new foes? Read to find out. Red vs blue belong to rooster teeth. Thea and Shawn belong to me.

When Eliza comes to her childhood home to celebrate her Grandfather's Birthday she finds more than just a party on the agenda. When he gets murdered she vows to find the culprit but when she uncovers some dark secrets she wonders if everything she once believed in was ever real or was it all just lies? Will she ever know the whole truth about her past?

Mia is a 18 year old black girl from America who's transferring to bakis school, shes ruff,mean, and strong, how will our favorite men act around her?

"What do you say, Wendy Adams? The innocent-looking girl that 'toes the line'." he quoted, and she rolled her eyes, "Sometimes on this side of the law, sometimes the other, depending on what mood she's in." "I sound schizophrenic when you put it like that." she sighed. "Besides... we both know you don't want to make a deal with me." Wendy said, crossing her arms and watching the detective coolly. "You're the one that solves murders. I'm the one that's on the verge of committing one." "I'll make a deal with anyone that could lead me to Moriarty." Sherlock pressed, locking his eyes onto her. They held each others gaze for a while, both of them refusing to look away. She shook her head. "You'll regret it." "I don't care." Sherlock said rashly. She raised her eyebrows. Then, slowly, a grin broke onto her face. It was a vicious grin, all teeth, and Sherlock felt a stab of foreboding. She stuck her hand out. "Deal. Let's make Moriarty fall." *All credit goes to Arthur Conan Doyle and the creators of the TV show. Cover made by @LoveAtFirstPerdition