Fanfic Sherlock Novels & Stories

"This is protocol! We don't leave witnesses. Ever. What's with you?" "You could have killed her, you idiot! And she may be more than we think!" "She's fine, man, I promise. Back off, would you?" A pause. It was so tempting to look, but I kept my eyes shut. Finally, Zander spit out, "Fine! But how do you know she's okay?" "Just check her pulse, Sherlock." Warm fingers pressed against my neck. I panicked for a second, and I prayed that I wouldn't give myself away with a frantic pulse. The hum between us sent me warm waves and soothed my headache.

Ryan had to literally pull Sherry out of that garage to get her back home. Chong's words had their effects even if he didn't want to show it to others in that gathering. He knew very well that his new foe might as well be an old enemy. And that foe knew about him. So much so that, he knew Ryan's weakness towards the female human being, namely Sherry, who resembled his soul mate, his Sherizad in every essence. Stealing Sherry's very personal stuffs meant that Ryan's foe was closer to Sherry than it appeared. He knew about her lucky socks, he knew where she kept her underwear and knew which was her favorite lipstick.

I looked at the ground and recalled something I accidentally heard from the past. After Madell hit me, I hid inside the cabinet and waited there until Madell stop her search. Then Sherly and Finn entered the room. They were fighting about the woman that Finn used to date before. Then, I found out that Finn was dating a woman who is Sherly’s friend. But Sherly, who is greedy for power, seduced Finn and got pregnant. Finn had no choice but to marry her. This explains why sir Finn isn’t fond of his first son, Zion. Because whenever he’s looking at him, he’s remembering the first love he had to abandon.

He said and all of them looks surprised. Detective Damian took the white envelope in front of him and called Eloisa's attention. "Mrs. Eloisa Stone, may I ask where is Mr. Sherlock right now?", he asked her. Eloisa crossed her brows while looking at Gale. She was confused. " After my murder case scandal about Lucy five years ago, he called before the wedding and he said sorry for me but after that, we lost contact again." She said while his eyes are looking at the floor. Her husband Gale quickly holds her hands and pressed them.

I was slightly unconscious but still conscious enough to know that his men were dragging me somewhere. Their grips were hard and firm on my arms as they pulled me into the dark room. It was only after I woke up that I got the full details of where I was. I realized that I had been played. Sherlock had pulled a fast one on me. He had made a bait for catching Damien. I glared at him, my eyes flashing with anger. “What do you want from me?” I spat, my voice weak but full of defiance. He only chuckled, his eyes glinting with amusement. “You know exactly what I want. You see, I have been trying to take down Damien for quite some time now, and I believe you hold the key to his downfall.”

"What is my little Sherlock Holmes curious about this time?" "It's nothing big," Sapphire said innocently, rolling a lock of hair around her index finger. "It's just that I heard a couple of ladies talking today when I went to deliver the laundry," "Goddess, help me," Lobelia cried out in her head. She wondered what her daughter heard this time and how she was going to counter it in case it was bad. Sapphire got more curious by the day and it made her think more about her mate. Lobelia knew he would have done an excellent job in shutting her up.

His throat felt suddenly dry being overwhelmed by the situation and finished the water in the glass. Lawrence did not reply to Saul but he innately sympathized with him. “During her teenage years Mariya fell in love with Sherlock Hanes. Initially we did not know the sort of a monster he was. Everything went well until they were engaged and we found the grave truth about him. Outwardly he was a renowned businessman. But under its cover he did all sorts of illegal trade. Better late than never, her parents were about to cancel the wedding. But Mariya was adamant to marry Sherlock. He was a cunning wolf. Sherlock pulled out all those romantic hero dialogues to her and Mariya ultimately fell for

"Enough you bluffed. Your countdown has already started, Sherlock Hanes. My fiance is already on his way. He would soon reach you. Forcing a woman to be yours against her willingness is transgression. I do not love you. Understand your mistake. You still have time. Leave me and go away at least now. I will request my fiance to spare your little life." A vicious laughter left out from Sherlock and Scarlet continued eyeing him suspiciously. "But after digesting everything that I told you, if you try to touch me, you are finished because I'm your destruction. Ace will give you the most torturous death on earth that even the dogs will not die." Sherlock saw red with Scarlet's words. His ears wer

Xavier's kisses descended very slowly to her neck, tasting the fragrant scent of her skin, occasionally biting to leave a mark. Shena raises her head as she closes her eyes, enjoying all the touches of Xavier's lips on the surface of her skin. There was no resistance. Xavier even strips off her outer shirt, pulls up the layers of her underwear, then resumes the delayed kiss while playing with the two objects on Shena's chest. The events of that night left a serious mark on Sherin. The next day, Sherin received a stack of messages on her cell phone. All sent by Alex, her boyfriend who had been searching for her for the past three days.

he asked, making his way to his chair. “They broke up.” “No shit, Sherlock. Didn’t you say it was a bad breakup?” I shifted my attention from the fire to him. “I said I thought it was. I don’t know the details, but I get the feeling he hurt her. Not like cheating, but that he physically hurt her.” My wolf snarled like a wild animal. “Oh, shit,” Tobias said. “Not cool.” “Yeah, I already told you all this, though. The other night.”