Fanfic Sherlock Novels & Stories

She also brought him snacks during breaks and ate lunch with him. He saw the changes and the efforts. In his mind, Sophia had changed a lot. She became a responsible and sensible person. He felt guilty about using her as bait for the culprits, but that was the only way he and Detective Scott could think of to solve Sherah’s murder. He leaned on his office chair and began caressing his wedding ring. “I’ll do anything for you.” He whispered while staring at Sherah’s portrait, neatly placed on his table. MEANWHILE…

That caught his attention for sure. Sharon was one of the weird people too. She loved anything that had something to do with BL fanfiction. Liam had previously learned what that was from a conversation they had when Sharon was doing her daily life snooping. To say she was excited when she found out Liam was gay would be an understatement. She always exaggerates everything, but who was he to judge? “There’s this nightclub called Blood Bank. I heard there were vampires there. It's where kinky things go down.” Becky looked at Sharon questionly. “Yeah right, that's just a rumor.”

If Sheridan ever married, it wouldn't be for long. END OF BOOK TWO

The sheriff said it's very important, and I wouldn't have left if it wasn't urgent. ‘But, babe, we're on a romantic date,’ Vivian protested, a hint of frustration creeping into her voice. ‘It's been so long since we've had one.’ ‘I'm sorry, truly sorry,’ Sergeant Chriswell said, his voice filled with regret. ‘I want to be here with you, gazing into your beautiful face all day, but the sheriff called, and I think there has been a breakthrough in the mass murder case that happened at X Fang Bar.’ Her mind raced, her thoughts immediately turning to Eric Damian. ‘What breakthrough?’ she asked, her voice strained with anxiety.

her hands stood still on a beige shirt as if it gave her courage to blurt the words, "never to come back." "What a pity." "Hmm, Craig Donnelly," Sherlock Marila Holmes mentioned, her chin caught into the embrace of her first two fingers in thought. "Now that I remember, the only people I ever mentioned my birthday to were CharlyXXL, Brandon Wright, and one Anonymous boy who miraculously picked my attention." "Huh?" "Yes," her eyes twinkled like she'd just uncovered a mystery. "he could be among. Where's my phone?" She searched, jolting out of the bed.

Mr Sherlock, the biggest shareholder, didn't look that pleased at all. “I expected better from you, Mr Schwarz. Your dad was the best, and I thought an apple doesn't fall far from the tree,” Mr Sherlock said as his eyes swept over me with an appraisal that made my jaw tighten. “Don't tell me your husband kept you up all night and —” “Let's get started,” I interrupted when the joke started getting personal. I pulled out the chair at the opposite end and sat before I gestured for the meeting to begin. The meeting dragged. Mr Sherlock was determined to get under my skin, but my attention kept shifting from him to my phone, which was buzzing non-stop.

I continued, "At first, I thought he was joking but he turned out to be very serious. He really wants me to marry him. And that's why he helped Ruby with her treatment." "I knew it!" Jamila yelled, slapping the couch. Gwen met her comment with a raised eyebrow. "You knew what, genius?" "That something was definitely up." "No, you didn't." "I did. I mean, why would he just pay for everything like that even before informing Sapph? I thought about it and I was suspicious." "Okay, Sherlock, whatever you say," Gwen teased, her tone dead and her lips curved up in a wry smile. "Oh, shut up. Sapph, go on. So what? Do you love Eric?"

“Listen to me, don’t you ever step into this floor again unless you want to lose your life and meet with your parents in wherever hellhole that they are right now, and do not think that my son would ever come to you, he has a mate now and you are nothing but garbage that he had disposed of. You disgust him as much as you disgust me” he spat making it clear to her, he made sure that she was hurt by his words. Livey listened to the harsh words Sherlock said while struggling for her life, he didn’t bulge when she was at the verge of passing out not even when tears rolled from her eyes. “Was this it, was this the end of her life” She had never expected that she would die this way. Sherlock relea

You've been my good friend. S: That's my job to do. K: Job? You have no obligation to me. Sherlock didn't reply. K: Do you have a girlfriend now? S: I don't have K: Why? Don't you have a woman you like? S: I have, of course K: Good to hear that. I can almost believe my guess that you are gay S: I'm not gay K: Okay 😅🤪 S: Promise me you will enjoy your vacation

“Seriously, Ash? With whom are you spending your time nowadays? Sherlock Holmes, huh?” “Well, what can you expect from me when all of a sudden a mysterious person enters my best friend’s life?”, She exclaimed. She sighed before continuing, “For your happiness, I won’t say a thing against that man, but still, for your safety, I will try to find out who he is! Because whoever he is, he might have a big reason to hide his identity, and I’m afraid, Falak. I’m afraid with the thought of what if…what if that reason is big enough to hurt you?”, She said. “I just don’t want you to be left heartbroken at the end. You’re too good for anyone.”