Alyson Wolfe was beginning a new chapter in her life, one she never thought would occur. Sherlock Holmes, the love of her life now by her side and the ever growing need to end James Moriarty's reign in the criminal world. Sequel to Tell Tale Heart. Sherlock x OFC x Moriarty

To run away from her past she moves to London. Falling in love was a plus, but what will come of the dangerous world her brother will always be dragging her into? Sherlock x OFC

She never in her entire life would have thought that she would end up falling in love with one of the baddest men in the world.. MoriartyxOFC(will contain extreme amounts of smut, abuse, gore, the whole nine yards)

"Bloody fuck, Sherlock," John stated, huffing out a shocked laugh, "You're making it sound like you're going to murder me,". Sherlock hummed. "Take you apart, surely. But harm you? Definitely out of the question." Post-Reichenbach. Sherlock is losing his mind without John. His brain supplies an alternative. It's not the real thing, but then, Sherlock's not sure what's real now.

After a case goes horrible wrong Sherlock can t cope and decided to be a child for a while would be a good idea. Part 12 of Little Sherlock

When Mycroft needs blood, his personal assistant donates. When Sherlock needs blood, he contacts Mycroft. Mycroft decides to find someone to donate for his little brother. Someone not easily scared. Someone who won't faint at the sight of blood. Cue a certain Ex-Army doctor.

What would have happened if Sherlock had met Eurus earlier? Set in modern times, teenlock, posted on AO3.

Le titre-jeu de mots n'est pas très aguicheur, le résumé n'est pas mieux ! FS ! (Five-Shot) Info importante : Sherlock est sur un site de rencontre. Se passe après le mariage de John lors de la saison 3 sans prendre en compte la fin de la saison et la saison 4. K pour présence de cadavres. Laissez une Review ! Kiss.

Sébastian n’est pas du genre à obéir au premier inconnu le kidnappant... même si celui-ci est en Westwood.

Sometimes games can be more dangerous then expected.

Molly has noticed that Shetlock has been getting out of bed in the middle of the night and only returning hours later. She is deternined to discover what her husband is up to. The answer is not what she expected. No vampires or fictional creatures. This may not be likely, but it is at least possible! Sherlolly one-shot.

Sherlock is drugged and some deep truths are revealed, it doesn't help that Greg is videoing everything.

Moriarty is dead, right, guys? Looks like we *and everyone else* thought wrong! (or maybe not...)

3 am, the kitchen floor of 221B, Baker Street. Sherlock Holmes is feeling drunk, talkative and is in possession of his mobile phone: What could possibly go wrong? Some swearing, slightly nsfw

He looks at his wings and can still see Sherlock running his fingers through feathers that aren't there anymore. It isn't enough. It isn't enough to disfigure them. To make the ghost go away. His hands clench as he hears the Not-Sherlock voicing his anguish at John doing what he is doing to his wings. His lover had loved touching his wings.

Les pensées de Sherlock lorsqu'il court dans la forêt russe de l'épisode 1 de la saison 3.

For the 'snow' prompt from Sherlock challenge on tumblr. Just a snippet of fluffy bonding between John and Rosie. Enjoy!

Dos años de silencio, y un día, Jim llama a la puerta buscando recuperar a Moran.

Por favor... Sienteme una vez mas...

Sherlock has found himself stuck in his mind Palace because of a panic atack and John is his only way out. (Originally for the crooked B go check that out if you liked this)

El hombre retorcido sonríe con su pequeña sonrisa retorcida. Inktober 2017 Parte 8

The closer they get, the harder it is to keep their secrets. Greg and Mycroft try to begin their new lives together, but problems of the past continue to resurface... for everyone. Mycroft finds that he has to let go of Sherlock to now live his own life happily with Greg, and Greg tries his best to keep his little family together when things go from bad to worse.

John finally forgives Sherlock for the whole Mary thing. Life and love are powerful forces that are unfair in the extreme, and last shorter than sometimes expected. Angsty,

I wrote this story almost a year ago, when I watched the last episode of one of the shows I used to love with all my heart. I've been a fan of Sherlock Holmes since I was a little girl, so this story is heavily influenced by the ACD Sherlock more than by the BBC one. Still, this is my way to say good bye to the show.

For a long time now, I've had requests for a Greg Lestrade-centric story. I felt the time was right to write. Note: I have moved this to an M-rating