Baker Street Irregulars Novels & Stories

one of the agents spoke, "He isn't one of us anyway-" "Wait!" Detective Binns pushed through them, holding up a light brown colored file, "Let me help you. Your name is- Celestine... Celestine Baker." Celestine Baker, such a pretty name for a ghoul as myself, could I trust the police, No. Could I trust the detective, Maybe, it's W.I.K.D I didn't trust, but whatever it is, they have in that file, I need it. Putting my lips against Clarke's ears, I smiled, remembering what he told me,

A random motorcycle went by on the street, the person stopping just outside the door and coming forward and opening the door a little. “Hey, are you all still open? I could go for a dessert right now.” I laughed then with Teddy; the biker giving us a quizzical look as he took in the wedding dress and the tux. “Maybe next time then…” he slowly backed out and closed the door behind him, leaving me and Teddy as we kissed again in the middle of the bakery. -fin- Hello Everyone! I’ll be making a sequel of this book starting November 1st, 2025 called ‘Rogues and Royals’. I hope you all will join me on that adventure as well!

She asked in return. “Ah, not that much,” I answered truthfully. She chuckled as she shook her head. “His and Dr. Watson’s address was 221b Baker Street,” she said and my mouth formed an ‘o’ as I understood the reference. Her flat’s address when she took the second one on the second floor is 2-21b, similar to that of the famous London detective. The elevator opened and she led the way. We stopped in front of a door with a number two. She took her key out but before she put it in the keyhole, she paused.