Mystrade Stories

Forced by Mycroft, DI Lestrade must work undercover for the British government, in order to uncover a spy. After months of animosity, will Lestrade and Mycroft realise how they actually feel? Mystrade, with some Johnlock.

Stephen was reading in the Sanctum with Wong when they get a frantic knock on the door. What happens when this knock leaves Stephen with a kid? All rights go to Stan Lee, Marvel, Sherlock BBC, and Arthur Conan Doyle

"John," A tired voice mumbles from the doorway. John turns in the desk chair to find a rough looking Sherlock wrapped in a blanket. "Yes, Sherlock?" John asks gently. "Why is it so cold?" He asks, "Its 25 degrees, I should not be this cold." John stands up, and places the back of his hand on Sherlocks forehead. "You're burning up!" John exclaims simply. "So?" The taller of the two asks. "You're sick, Sherlock." John rolls his eyes. "Oh, if that's all I think I'll go then." "Sherlock! This very well could be from your addiction!" John says, trying to persuade the other to rest. "I'm not addicted if I'm in control," Sherlock reminds John. Sighing, John puts power and authority into his voice, "You are going to rest and I am going to take care of you. And that's final." With a more than slight blush on his face, Sherlock agrees. A lovely little story where Sherls Morphine addiction comes back to haunt him. Along with a ghost from the past. Don't come at, I'm not British. But I am trying to do research(for this story) on the sickness you can get from Morphine addiction, it can be very serious and sometimes fatal. I would not suggest being addicted to Morphine. IM BY NO MEANS AN EXPERT! DONT QUOTE ME! "but that one author on Wattpad didnt mention that symptom in their story! So obviously I'm not addicted and dont need help!" NO DONT DO THAT! I dont mean to copy anyones ideas, sorry if you think I am. And sadly, I dont own the Sherlock characters. I found the cover on google, it's not mine and I dont know who's it is but it's awesome so im using it. If anyone knows who made it or can find out or did make it, just let me know. I hope you enjoy my story!

"You're very loyal, very quickly." 15 year old John Watson is starting his 4th year at Hogwarts. These past few years have felt like an endless pool of dissociation for him, never wondering why. However, that suddenly changes when he meets an enigma of a boy in Potions class. A boy who he's never noticed or remembered? It just doesn't seem right. John quickly feel's spellbound after being warned by others to stay away from the boy, but does he heed their words? Perhaps this boy is more than what he thought; having far more secrets then he lets on- and has soon to discover them himself. With the Holmes family flooding with lies, and making the youngest son fall into mortal peril; there are many unsolved mysteries. And to think, this all started at that bloody Boathouse... *:･ﾟ✧ :･ﾟ✧ *:･ﾟ✧ :･ﾟ✧ *:･ﾟ✧ :･ﾟ Johnlock! (slow burn) Mystrade! Highest Rankings- #1 in Potterlock #1 in Johnlockfluff #1 In Teenlock • Still writing as of: June 2022 (This is an ongoing series) Disclaimers: This book includes Fantastic Beasts references, as well as HP & Sherlock... {Characters used belong to BBC & The One Who Shall Not Be Named} This novel is purely from passion and a gift to the fandom.

John is the Quidditch star and Sherlock is the school freak. They hate each other at first, but what's to say old resentments can't be forgotten? Johnlock Potterlock Mystrade Fluff only

When John turns out to be roomed with Sherlock Holmes Will Sherlock make him flee and seek another roommate? Sherlock had never been good with people. Could John change that? At least, just for him? Anyway, He Will Be Loved.

Mycroft Holmes has always kept to himself, not really reaching out to make friends and especially not forming any sort of romantic attachments. That was until he met Lestrade one day at 221B Baker Street, a Scotland Yard Detective who would go to Sherlock for help on cases. Could it really be that Mycroft Holmes is falling for him?

Sherlock and John get pulled into a mystery by Mycroft and Lestrade, it includes a few homicides and there seems to be a new criminal behind it all. Will Sherlock and John be able to catch the killer, help a heartbroken American spy hired by the British government, save thousands of lives, show up at the Holmes' Christmas dinner with all limbs intact, all while suppressing their feelings for one another? Or will one of them crack under the pressure and reveal it all? This is my first fan fiction that I have ever wrote, but it is not my first story so I have a bit of experience. I would love it if you told me how it is and if you have any tips to give me. I normally only write suspense stories so this is new to me having romance, comedy, action, suspense, and mystery. Also sorry if it sounds too American, I can't help it. But I will be editing every once in a while and if your comment ends up getting read(very rare) I might make some edits on that subject if enough people say the same thing or something similar. Also If you have made it this far, to at least considering to read the story, Thank You, it means a lot. Most people that I know will just skim over the main details then say it's good or bad without really reading the story. Thank you.

"Te amo - fue lo último que dijo Lestrade antes de abandonar la oficina de aquella persona de la cual se había enamorado hace varios meses atrás." Mystrade - One-Shot

hindi masyadong nakakatakot.kaya papalakasin natin yung romance. hindi po ako tumatangap ng readers na masyadong perpekto. hindi dn po ako tumatangap ng readers na masyadong makapagbush. kung ayaw nyo po ng story ko.dkopo kayo pinipilit.yung sakin lng sana maganda para sa inyo.hindi po ako namimili ng readers,gusto ko lng maging maayos to.kung nasasamaan kayo sa story ko.wag na lng po kayo magsalita.iscroll nyo na lng ho.😁mabait naman po ako.

Mycroft Holmes had changed a lot for the last 20 years. So much, in fact, that his first love - Greg - does not recognize him when they reunite because of a police case. Seeing Greg again after all those years provokes flashbacks in Mycroft's head, reminding him how happy he once was. But Greg not remembering him makes him feel both relieved and heartbroken.

weeeeeelllll do I need to put a description? no one will see this XD *I DO NOT OWN THESE CHARACTERS I ONLY OWN THE STORY DON'T SHOOT ME AAAAAA*

Sherlock's niece is on the run, and she goes to the only place she can anymore, her uncle's place. 221b Baker st. But when she goes there, she realizes that everyone has changed, even her family.

Receuil de plusieurs os mystrade comme il s'agit de mon ship favorit sans oublier le Sheriarty, mais sa c'est une autre histoire, donc j'espère que vous allez aimer *3*

Sherlock had never expected to fall in love. Emotion, sentiment, had never really been a thing that had affected him. The last thing he expected was to have children. Least of all with his flatmate, John Watson. But it happened, the fell for each other and fell hard. And now the results of this love? Twin boys, Hamish and Martin Watson-Holmes. They were created using the genes of both John and Sherlock, thus having a bit of each. Well, logically they should. It doesn’t always work that way... Hamish and Martin go through lives with many ups and downs. Both completely different yet incredibly close they spend their younger years together. School brings friends, bullying and many problems and sometimes being the children of the great Sherlock Holmes doesn’t work out so well. Well, at least for the boys. Their four year younger sister, Molly, seems to get all the good luck, friends... everything. Then again she is the only girl in the family. That must count for something. A parentlock fanfiction filled with fluff, angst and general goodness. Follow Hamish, Martin and Molly through the chaos that is their life!

Gregory thought that he was just helping a stranger. Turns out that a certain stranger practically runs the country and grew up in the same mansion as Sherlock. Will they stay just strangers or...? Along the way, Greg slowly learns that every action of the other man means something.

This is dedicated to @madison_holmes She's a friend on Instagram. Sherlock loved his wings and took pride in them. He loved stretching them out and feeling the wind in them. Although he had to be careful. Not everyone in the world had wings and not everyone would be accepting of them. He knew his brother had them but that's the only person he knew. They would make weekly trips out to the countryside so they could use their wings and be truly happy. One week Mycroft couldn't go with him so Sherlock went without him. A man saw and decided to sit and watch. Who is this man and what does he want?

"'Mycroft, Merlin, and I were all picked from the same batch of recruits. It was the most agents ever made from one litter,' Harry explained, and he and Mycroft exchanged a knowing smile. 'Mycroft?' Eggsy blurted after a moment of silence. 'Your parents must really hate you.' 'It's a family name,' Mycroft explained, smiling. 'And it's not the worst, I assure you. My brother is called Sherlock.'"