Fanfic Sherlock Novels & Stories

"I'm fine right here, thanks." "What do you want?" Lacy asked in a chilly voice. "To see Bernice." "Since you know she's with me, you must have done your homework. I'll take care of her difficulties.” Sherlock was unsure. "For real?" "Yes." Sherlock licked his lips and smiled slyly. "She owes my son a lot of money. Pay me and I'll leave." "How much?" Lacy wanted to know. Sherlock held up five fingers since Lacy was so forthright. "Five hundred thousand."

The door opened in full swing as its back hit against the opposite wall, bouncing back. Sherly eyed her husband who suddenly came here with menacing eyes. Finn looked at her as if he was going to strangle her neck. “H-Honey,” Sherly uttered, stepping backward. She loves Finn the most. It was an unrequited love that went for long years without being reciprocated. But when Finn lost his patience, Sherly knew that a disaster would befall. “Sir?” The maid, who heard the noise, went there to check what’s going on.

The door creaked open behind me, and I didn’t bother turning around. “Wow,” Mariel drawled, stepping beside me. “You look like you hate your entire existence right now.” I let out a short, humorless laugh and took another drag. “Brilliant observation, Sherlock.” Mariel tilted her head, her dark eyes studying me. She looked beautiful, but I felt nothing. Not for her. She was just another manipulative bitch who wanted something she couldn’t have. I was only entertaining her presence for one reason and that was because I needed her to do exactly what she had done earlier. Go after Edward.

Sicily retorted, a smile on her pretty mouth. "Frank has been weird since we stopped sleeping together, but I thought it would be a good idea. I mean, I still do. We needed a break. He's insatiable and every time we'd get together it was sex. I wanted to see if there was more to us before getting married." "And... what did you discover, Sherlock?" Lisa asked, her voice filled with question.

I smiled before I pounded my pants to stave off the couples lurking beneath my genital. She flings her middle up and then tosses herself onto the chair. I sat near her desk and then dug my sanity with all the remembrance I bought from Grace's support. Marina opened her computer to search every word I dictate but I decided to move myself to stand behind her instead. "He's Pakistani, tall, clean cut, and shaved retard, any man you see that fits her information?" "That's what I'm doing now Sherlock" She swipe right until she founds a document that was related to Grace's words as she turn the pages.

As soon as she went, I slowly closed the door and locked it. Time to change as Sherlock Holmes Esha! I started invading her cupboard and I actually was quick enough. I searched her cupboard but I could find nothing expect some company folders of Varun. There was absolutely nothing related to her. I was so pissed that I went and shook the cupboard to bust it down. But I wasn't that strong enough! Thank goodness... the cupboard didn't fall on me.

“Pick between yapping and reading.” “Reading.” She scoffed and resumed. Silence returned as her voice softly filled the room again until a question popped into her head. “Who is Sherlock?” she asked suddenly. Damien cracked open one eye again. “The Alpha of your original pack—BloodFang.” The book slipped slightly from her hands as her mind wandered. That name echoed in her bones, and she realized she had a hidden weapon she didn’t even think of all this while. Her lips curled into an evil smirk.

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

Carl sneered, going hurt. A perilous smile was left out of Sherlock. "You did everything I told you to do, because I bore all the expenses of your mother when she was a patient of terminal cancer. The doctor told me she won't survive, yet I cared for your sentiments. I did not even let you know the fees I shelled out to the medical team and you say you obeyed my instructions in trapping the girl? You did everything because I paid you when you were in need of money. There is no fellow hood and brotherliness in this field my friend and you know it well." Suddenly the jovial nature disappeared on Sherlock's face and transformed into insensitivity. "You call me an impotent useless bastard? See h

‘This lookalike will be completely useless to me after we’ve driven this b*tch away from Yorrick. Sherrie gave off a faint smile. “Sorry, Mandy, I’m late.” Mandy walked toward Sherrie and wrapped her arms around hers. “Don’t worry. I’ve just arrived too. Oh yeah, by the way, this is my fiancé, Mr. Hathaway.” Sherrie glanced at Yorrick, nodded politely, and gave off a smile. Yorrick’s gaze landed on her face, and he stared at her for a moment before he became silent.