Fanfic Sherlock Novels & Stories

“She knew since before, but Sandy didn’t want to do with your dad. So, she leaves her alone until she found out that Sam and Sandy are friends.” “What she wants from me?” I ask annoyingly. “You are the reason why Phoenix didn’t take me back, duh!” I chuckle. “Like I will take you back!” Phoenix snaps. “I know!” She snaps back. “How did you know she was the one who sent the fake bomb to Sandy’s apartment?” “She asks me to befriend Sandy. She knew Sandy is Williams and Henry left money for her.” “So, it’s all about money, then?” “Yes, Sherlock!”

Her voice was annoyingly calm, like she was talking about the weather instead of the fact that I was chained to a wall like some rabid animal they forgot to put down. “I’m fine,” I snapped at her. “You’re not." I let out a laugh because that sounded like shit even to me. “Wow, no shit, Sherlock. Yeah, I feel freaking awesome. Five stars. Would totally recommend getting kidnapped by vampires and chained in their creepy-ass basement." She went quiet after that. Just let the silence sit between us until it got under my skin. “You’re still trying to reach your wolf,” she said. I froze for a second, which was stupid because that probably gave me away. “I’m not,” I said way too fast.

And taking pictures of him to spook him. I was pissed because beneath the suspicion in the look he was giving Damian, I could sense the longing. He was sitting right next to me, sweating for me, and he was still pining after a guy who wouldn't even look his way. “Someone's looking at you,” I teased, just to see him jump. “No shit, Sherlock,” he murmured. “What am I supposed to do with that piece of information though?” I shifted, wrapping my arm around his neck, pulling him into the crook of my arm. I leaned down, grazing my teeth against his earlobe.

I snap, my voice shaking from a mix of pain and anger. “What’s wrong?” He crouches to meet my eyes. I finally look up, the pain easing, but the rage bubbling. “Why do you fucking care? You were too busy screwing someone else while I was in fucking pain.” His brows furrow. “Wait… was it the mate bond?” I glare. “Congratulations, Sherlock. Took you long enough.” “Aria, I didn’t know—” “And now you do,” I cut him off. “But guess what? I don’t give a shit.” My wolf, of course, is howling like a lunatic, but I ignore her.

I hissed but my eyes widened as I saw blood in his hand . " You are hurt " he whispered more to himself . " Shit Sherlock " I tried to stand up but failed miserably . " Let me help you " he offered like a gentleman . " No I don't take help from strangers with that I walk away . I look at those greenish eyes in front of me and my eyes widen at realisation . " IT WAS YOU !!!!" I was surprised . He chuckled at my expression " yes " he pulled me closer and I couldn't help but smile brightly remembering Kacey's words .

“How could you Kabir?” Sherlin said as Kabir gulped, he had never seen her angry before, this was his firs time ever with a girl being angry with him. Yeah, Shayra loathed him but was angry? Nope. “darling… I did not hack into your phone but just enabled the location function shared to mine, “ He said as he looked around, taking her behind one of the pillars, he pushed her agisnt it taking her hands in his hold just above her head.

Sherry looked at him a little confused when she heard this, Boyfriend? She didn't have any boyfriend right? Or did she get a boyfriend without her knowing? "I don't have a boyfriend" Sherry replied her voice came out hoarse. "Then how do you explain this picture?" He unlocked his phone and showed her a picture. Sherry took his phone and stared at the picture, it was a picture of her and Jackson inside the cafe, when he tried to peck she shrank back but the picture looked suggestive it showed like they were really kissing.

*Modern Times* John POV I was shocked when Sandra said that she didn't knew batman or Sherlock. When i had gathered information about her i found out that she is nuts about them Is she messing with me? "Sandra isn't batman and Sherlock are your favorite characters?" I asked. she looked at me for minute and replied "Ohhh Yah i know both them. they are my fav...i...was just messing with you!" Well her reply was hella weird. She is nothing like the information i had about her. sometimes i think she isn't Sandra but some other girl.

"Mr. Holmes, Mrs. Holmes." After the greetings, he introduced Seraphina. "This is my wife, Seraphina." Mr. and Mrs. Holmes nodded at her warmly. Then, Mrs. Holmes smiled and added, "Seraphina and I actually crossed paths two years ago." "Oh? You know her?" Mr. Holmes asked, surprised. "Two years ago, when my father had that heart surgery at the Shadowfang Healing Center, Seraphina was Professor Bauer's assistant," Mrs. Holmes explained to her husband.

The building sits isolated and dead, like a haunted forest, yet I can see it is alive with something dark and dangerous. The doors open, and the scent hits me first: warm human sweat, the faint tang of perfume, and underneath it all, coffee, pine, and lavender, something soft, yet unmistakably potent. Fenrir’s ears twitch; the wolf growls low in warning, though I shove the sensation aside. It smells lovely, but I shake the feeling quickly. A familiar voice breaks the tension. “Ulric Wolfhart.” Madam Sherry. Poised. Elegant. Wearing a red dress that hugs her form, emphasizing her curves. Her dark hair frames a face trained to command attention, and she smiles faintly as she approaches.