Sherlock X Moriarty Novels & Stories

“We discovered something chilling, also.” “What is it?” “He strangled himself with the chains in the dungeons, the culprit. But that's not what the autopsy showed.” Xander leaned closer, pulling his phone from his pocket. He swiped the screen and pointed at a particular image. Staring at the image of the spy, my stomach twisted in disgust. His body was bloated, like a corpse that had been dead for days, but that didn't seem to be the case. “Did he have a rotten smell?” I asked Xander.

He said. Before I could reply to him, Xavier took the phone away from me. “Listen, you low-life bastard, if this is what you think you can do to get money out of us, it won't work. Guess what, not because we don't have the money, but because I might just want to lure you out again out of your rabbit hole and beat you at your own game. If I get my hands on you, I'll ruin you down to the floor, and this stupid game that you just played does not matter. You'll ask me why, Morgana here is not my sister. I don't know why I fell for your stupid prank at first, but that's over already, so bring another one of your stupid games on. Whatever you think you have, I'll really advise that you drop it aga

He stood up with a smile on his face, then clicked his tongue as he added, "But some stories are better left buried." "What did you just say to me?” He picked up the photograph and stared at it for a minute, then said, “Jaxon Moretti.” “You knew him?” My heart throbbed in surprise as I looked at him in confusion. He nods his head, “I do. But Jaxon Mor etti is no ordinary man, Ms. Sullivan.” "What kind of a man is he, detective?" "He's the devil himself..."

“Then we move fast. We secure my position and strengthen your position. We make sure that by the time Xavier understands what’s happened, there’s nothing left for him to salvage.” She said it like it was simple. As if taking down an entire pharmaceutical operation was just another item on her to-do list. Like the man who’d spent five years slowly destroying her was just a problem to be solved. I understood in that moment that Morana Mortaine was something far more dangerous than I’d anticipated. She wasn’t angry about what Xavier had done. She was calculated an very very strategic. She was already three moves ahead of where we were. And she was exactly the kind of partner I needed to make su

"There's something you should know. When we made a raid tonight on Xaviero's main compound, we found files. Catalogues of everyone he’s had killed for the last twenty years.” My stomach tightened. "And?" "Even down to graphic images of Arthur Statham's murder". Morrison pulled out a folder. “Sir, your father did not order the hit. Xaviero did. He’s been lying to us from day one.” The world tilted. I held the folder with numb fingers. Opened it. Photos. Documents. Xaviero's own handwriting making clear instructions on how to get Arthur killed. To make him reveal the formulas. To pin the murder on Dimitri D'Angelo.

She just didn't want to know too much about it, since she didn't know him as well as Daryl did. He held out the glass with the drink and she took it. - Luke was our hacker, with him we closed many advantageous deals. The problem is, when he was caught, his computer and all our information went with it. I need you to recover our data and only then, you can kill the wretch. Morgan drank and then faced Daryl. - How do you think I'm going to do that. He was the hacker, not me. Daryl let out a laugh, bringing his hand up to Morgana's face, giving it a manipulative caress.

he then let out a frustrated sigh and took a bite of his burger. “You have got yourself some Moriarty there.” the detective commented. “And here I thought Tevyat would not meet his Moriarty ever.” he added. It was an ongoing narrative in the police force, especially in the detective's department: they they would have a Rebecca case, a Moriarty and a wild goose chase case once in their career. Many speculated that Azrick would not have one since he performs well and is regarded the best one. But then again, they will have their own in the right time.

I asked him. “I just want to inform you that we have finally captured Xavier!”. Rick uttered. Xavier! That is the name of the man who shot Xander. He is Xavier's rival both in business and in the underworld. A month ago we made an ambush attack on his organization but he managed to escape. “Very good! Where is he?”. I asked “In the dungeon!”. “Let’s go and pay him a visit! I will be back in love!” I whispered the last part into Xander's ear.

I deduced and he chuckled. "You're sounding more and more like a detective Ria," he giggled and I rolled my eyes. "I'm a fan of Sherlock Holmes and Professor William James Moriarty, I might have picked up a skill or two." I grinned. Hehe, if you're watching me Sherlock, please don't disown me as a fan. "Then surprise me and solve this case, DETECTIVE RIA." He emphasized on the words 'Detective Ria' as he went out for a while.

Oh my god, Xavier is going to kill me. 'Will you ever shut the fuck up. You know I can hear every fucking word you say! Our mate will not reject us. Just calm down' my wolf, Blake yelled at me in frustration. No shit, Sherlock. You're in my fucking mind. 'I heard that' if I could see him now, he would be glaring at me now.