Sherlockholmes Stories

Gregory Lestrade is a simple man, with a simple goal in life. Find happiness and find his spark once again, but life proves that hard once he enters the mundane routine of his life, this is where Mycroft Holmes enters the picture. The simple yet complex man bringing with him a new type of mundane into his life, a new and exciting friendship that might just spark into something good for the both of them. ^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^ Cover artist: Ghostbees in tumblr (Artwork is not mine! Go check out their other work! It took me a bit to find their page lol) Warning: (Updated as they come) -Angst -Lots and lots of fluff -Mentions of depression/suicide. -Mentions and descriptions of gore for some crime scenes (more warning on each separate chapter if needed)

My name is Mykala Watson. After spending six years in Australia with my best friends, I return to London expecting nothing more than a fresh start and a place to stay with my older brother, John Watson. Instead, I find myself living at 221B Baker Street, surrounded by murders, mysteries, and impossible cases. And falling for the world's only consulting detective might just be the most dangerous case of them all.

" That's why they call it falling in love. No one ever means to fall." -*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*- Sherlock Holmes. London's most eligible sleuth. Enola Holmes. The female detective. Mycroft Holmes. The government prick. Siblings. Family. Blood. But blood is about to be spilt. For change requires sacrifice. How much blood does it take to drain a man? How much pain does it take to see the truth? How much fire does it take to melt an icy heart? Sherlock Holmes was never meant to fall in love. But then again, neither was Kiva Taylor. Takes place after Enola Holmes 2 Sherlock Holmes x OC Enola Holmes fanfiction Copyright All rights reserved.

Enola (18) and her younger sister (16) have lived with her mother their whole life. but up until recently, their mother was acting really strange. neither knew what was going on. but on the morning of Josephine's (Jo or Amelia's) 16th birthday; she went to wake up Enola and her mother. but when she went to her mother's room, she saw she wasn't there. she searched and searched. but she was nowhere to be found. and now it's up to you and Enola to get. her. back.

[Moriarty The Patriot Fan Fiction / Reverse Harem] Crime in London begins to decline-not through spectacle or terror, but through precision. Before chaos can bloom, its roots are quietly severed. Documents surface at impeccable timing. Nobles confess without coercion. Employers expose their own rot. They name no savior. They claim no benefactor. Whispers spread of a network that moves unseen-guardians, some say. Custodians, they insist. Their purpose is not execution, but eradication: pruning threats before they grow into catastrophe. A new piece has entered the chessboard. Enemy or ally?

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 💋

➢ the search for the 𝐥𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 | victorian AU | sherlock 𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐦𝐞𝐬 reimagining 𝓙𝐞 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐢 𝐩𝐨𝐞𝐭𝐞, 𝐞𝐭 𝓽𝐨𝐢 𝐩𝐨𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐞, 𝐈 the 𝐩𝐨𝐞𝐭 and 𝐲𝐨𝐮 the 𝐩𝐨𝐞𝐭𝐫𝐲 ... Hummer - or rather, Charles Hammond Holmes, - is London's one and only consulting detective. He is most intelligent, the rings that contort the devil's hand, the solver of mysteries. He has no companion for none are equal to him. He is dogged in everything he does; he is ruthless and a fiery sword of Damocles; and most importantly, he has nobody. He is everything but has nothing. Nothing without that primordial being, that thing that plagues him so endlessly, the one most nearest to him yet so far. Nothing without love. What can he do but search? As he has always done, as he always will do. ... 𝓣𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝓽𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐛𝐲𝐬𝐬, vers le 𝐬𝐨𝐥𝐞𝐢𝐥 et vers 𝐥'𝐚𝐛𝐢𝐦𝐞. I will follow you. I will search for you. I will reach for you, 𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐢𝐝𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐨𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐨𝐧, never to touch and always to yearn. I long to know who you are. 𝓦𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮?

James Moriarty thought his past was finally buried. A quiet cottage. A beautiful wife. A four-year-old son. A life worth protecting. But some ghosts don't stay dead. When Jake Turner escapes from prison, he has only one name on his mind: James Moriarty. And this time, Jake knows exactly where to hurt him. Lithia Moriarty-Sherlock Holmes' younger sister-will do anything to protect her family. But when a dangerous man from James's past comes hunting, her peaceful life begins to unravel. Because Jake isn't coming for James alone. He's coming for the Moriartys. And when the hunted become the hunted *and* the hunter, everyone has something to lose. Some love stories begin with a kiss. This one begins with a warning.

Artemis Salle has always been different. By the age of seven, they've skipped so many grades they're sent alone to a specialist boarding school in England. Brilliant but isolated, Artemis expects nothing but years of loneliness. Then a terrorist attack leaves them completely alone. The only person who refuses to leave them in peace is an infuriatingly observant boy named Sherlock Holmes. What begins as an unwanted friendship soon becomes late nights solving impossible mysteries, uncovering long-forgotten secrets, and, eventually, attracting the attention of Heaven and Hell themselves. Fandoms: Good Omens, Sherlock Holmes Includes references to: Star Trek and other pop culture Disclaimer: All recognizable characters and settings belong to Terry Pratchett & Neil Gaiman (Good Omens) and Arthur Conan Doyle (Sherlock Holmes). Original characters, including Artemis Salle, belong to me.

A young girl unexpectedly fallen into anime world with no memory left behind. Living in the late 19th century, the urban population was growing much more rapidly but lies a cruel structure within the British society; the social class. The young girl has a lot to learn about the world society and the civilians. She also have similar ideals with William James Moriarty, a desire to destroy the class system but she has another plan to deal with the corrupt nobles. She is given a title the "Woman in White" wearing all white as a disguise of a ghost. Declaimer: I do not own Moriarty The Patriot but I do own my character. Please enjoy reading this fanfiction~

If you're interested in a rp send a message on this book!! I do all sorts of fandoms :)

A bloodcurdling scream shatters the peaceful dawn at the Mathers Manor! An unprecedented scandal rocks the Kingdom of Lugnica: the "Royal Treasure" has vanished into thin air from a pristine, locked-room kitchen! With the shadow of crime threatening both the peace of the estate and breakfast itself, fear not-eccentric consulting detective Natsuki Holmes, draped in a tablecloth makeshift cape, leaps straight into the perilous fray. By his side stands Dr. Emi Watson, an innocent half-elf clutching her leather notebook, her amethyst eyes shining with determination and a detective spirit so earnest it is downright adorable. Cryptic clues quickly drag our deductive duo into a web of psychological mind games. A space-bending phantom? A venomous, razor-sharp tongue? A shadowy conspiracy pulling strings from the dark? Or perhaps... sheer, weaponized cuteness? Could this be a political scheme of national proportions? The sinister meddling of dark forces? Or a shocking truth buried deep within the freezing cellar? Beneath theatrical deductions, chaotic interrogations, and delightfully sweet moments between partners Natsuki Holmes and Emi Watson, the ultimate truth awaits. Hold your breath and tag along for the most thrilling, dramatic, and ridiculously wholesome investigation Lugnica has ever seen!

25-year-old Grace Avery is a stunning woman working as a detective/investigator. Due to her looks, she often gets sexist remarks from her colleagues, seen only as an 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 whom 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. Apologies for the grammar mistakes:( Really enjoyed writing this:) This story is also on royal road

A sweeping coming-of-age story told through the private diary of Lady Olivia Elisabeth Berkeley, beginning at thirteen years old and ending on the eve of her twentieth year. From a Hampshire boarding school where she first encounters the singular mind of Sherlock Holmes, through the drawing rooms of Berlin and the sun-drenched terraces of the South of France, to the corridors of the Foreign Office and the cold streets of Moscow, Olivia grows from a sharp-tongued aristocratic girl into one of the most formidable young women in Her Majesty's service. The diary traces not only her professional ascent but the private losses that shape her, a first love that ends with deliberate honesty, a best friend lost too young, a mother she never knew, and her slow, complicated drift toward Mycroft Holmes, a man who is her equal in nearly every way and who cannot quite bring himself to be brave enough. Written with wit, precision, and an unflinching commitment to honesty, the diary closes with Olivia heading to Oxford, the formula in her coat, and every door of her life simultaneously open.

Libro que recopilará memes, fanarts y otras cosas de Gnomeo & Julieta/Sherlock Gnomes.

Click. Click. Someone's breaking in at 221B Baker Street. Step. Step. They're coming up the stairs. The great detective opens to the door to find the perfect deduction waiting for him. The only question to be asked: Why is Elizabeth Holmes standing in his flat? Elizabeth Holmes, genius in the making. A 17 year old girl who could hack into a system leaving no trace in under 10 minutes, escaped from a lock and key boarding school yet she decides to spend her time with her detective older brother. Why you may ask? Well don't we all get a little bored? The Great Game is a foot and the players are being shuffled but who will win? (Based on the BBC Sherlock episode 'The Great Game' I own no characters only Elizabeth)

What if Sherlock Holmes was in the FPE universe? Would Holmes help the students? Or he becomes one of the insane teachers This takes place few years after the Sherlock series has happened So if you are a new Sherlock fan, there will probably be spoilers for you (I will try to keep it spoiler free as possible)

John and Mary's infant daughter has been kidnapped, and someone shows up on the front step who Mycroft and Sherlock haven't spoken to in twenty years. Discover the real reasoning behind the Holmes brothers' career choices, Tom's true intentions in dating Molly, and the answer to the Final Problem in this adaptation to life after His Last Vow.

This idea is based off of the BBC series Sherlock. All rights got to them. this book was created to explain and gives examples of using and how to use the Science of Deduction in your daily life. I've seen some similar books like this on wattpad, but none of them were quite what I thought of so I decided to make this book! However, if I am being honest this is a Sherlock themed rant book that takes requests if that makes sense. Warning: may contain spoilers and or random stuff having to do with Sherlock because I'm obsessed.

"Todas as vidas se acabam todos os corações se partem se importar não é uma vantagem" - Mycroft Holmes. " Caixão! Problema, alguém está presentes a morrer, pelo que eu imagino vai ser uma tragédia, Tantos dias não vividos, tantas palavras não ditas, etc etc etc..." - Euros Holmes Mas e Sherlock... o que ele diria a uma certa patologista forense?! Principalmente apois o fatídico telefonema!