Fanfics de Sherlock com Jim Moriarty em Inglês

Louise Holmes had only few and very simple rules since her mother died, like "never try to contact you uncle Sherlock" or "keep yourself away from uncle Mycroft business", and it was ok for her, she know Sherlock and her grandparents hate her, and Mycroft's business were to scary for a 12 year old, but after an attempt of kidnap she has to break all of them.

Trying to find out who is wants to take her away from uncle Myke, she ends up stuck between old family issues and big criminal organisations, a revage game that started before she was even born, and now she have to solve it and keep those she love safe no matter what.

In a rollercoaster of happenings, some more violent then she expected, Louise have to find out how to put her life and family back together again, hopefully with the happiest ending possible.
― Johnlock, Mormor and Mystrade fanfic (mostly Mystrade)
― passes after tgg and before asib
― 4 Holmes siblings

A varied of fandom all in one story. Vamire diaries, Sherlock, Spn, Flash, Originals, and Lucifer.

This is a story about two brothers going over to England for a vacation. Break from all the hunting of Supernatural beings. A world where they can be drunk, make love to people who they would never see again, and not trying to be killed. The two brothers were known as Sam and Dean Winchester. However, their peaceful all goes down hill when they unboard the airplane in England. Somehow they passports are gone...someone or something took them. Dean and Sam find themselves sitting in the jail and busting out the next day. On the way to the motel, they run into two strangers (soon to be colleagues) that would be soon be helping them on a case. The four work together to stop an evil that would destroy England and the whole world.

This Fanfic was, and still is, based on the TV series from BBC ( until then the fourth season), with the exact same actors, to facilitate the visualization of you when reading, and introduction of some new characters, who will have their names and images published at the right times.

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- Sherlock! Sherlock! - I yell desesperate, and soon I hear him coming at the door of our bedroom.

- What's happen, Wats..? - He stops talking, I look astonished, he push me and throws all the sheets, cloths and bears from the crib up.

- She's not here! No, no, no, no! Aaaaaahhhhhhhh!!! - I scream at the top of my lungs, putting my hands on my head, and losing my mind for many seconds, which for me, have become forever, where I knew my Rosie is in the hands of another.

Sherlock takes a small bear, and starts to laugh, a huge, hysterical, irrational laugh.

- It seems to me that we finally have a case, John. - He whirls around, hands me the plush, which apparently was a laughing matter, and leaves.

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This is a Sherlock fanfiction and it is the first one I ever written about this fandom. So please don't criticize me. John grieved once about Sherlock Holmes death. He soon got over it because Sherlock appeared back into his life. Now John's tears are for real. He witnessed the most haunting event in his whole life expect the war. John tells the story on how the world's most famous consulting detective died for real.

And if a person of your past, what do you consider your nightmare shows on? What if you were that person's nightmare too? What if you had to work together? Sherlock Holmes will be able to live with the person who most take him mad?She's very smart, and he knows it. He knows he will never be able to beat this woman's intellect, but the worst part is that he never managed to deduce her.
"The game is on!"
"So play it!"