The girl who never stopped running from past. Well it looks like her past caught up with her and her friends. The man playing detective and the soldier who never came home. What would happen if they find out who she was, what she did? Find out on His Dream. *Warning. Story contains mature contents* *ALL THE CHARACTERS, STORY LINE BELONG TO BBC, YOU AND A COUPLE OTHER CHARACTERS AND THE PLOT BELONG TO ME*

Beretta Holmes only wanted to live a life far away from the influence of her brothers. Holing herself up in a small town far away from Baker Street, she knows nothing of Sherlock's cases the past year and a half. And she knows nothing of his rival: James Moriarty. Working in an ice cream shop, is when she comes across the Napoleon of crime. No matter how hard she tries, she can not seem to get him out of her head. *takes place after the fall* #1 in jimmoriarty #1 in Sherlock #1 in 221b #1 in Moriarty Pictures used for cover and in the book are just ones I've gotten off google and Pinterest. I do not own Sherlock or the characters besides the ones I've made up.

Y/N is a forensic scientist with a curious past that has caused her to develop photographic memory as well as damage to her connection to emotions. When she meets Mr. Sherlock Holmes her perspective of everything changes. Follow yourself (yes, I said yourself) through BBC's Sherlock! (Just an FYI, I DONT own the original Sherlock scripts nor do I have anything to do with the show. All rights are reserved to them. This is just my reimagination if there was someone added into the show! Some of the work is my own, but most plot lines are from the show!!!!)

Athena Holmes was a quiet but intelligent girl. She kept to herself and found no care for the world. She can be described as a perfect mix of the other three Holmeses. Calm, cold and collected like Mycroft Holmes. Blunt, clever and sociopathic like Sherlock Holmes. Unpredictable, solitary and remorseless like Eurus Holmes. Even with these similarities to her siblings, she sticks out like a sore thumb. This is why she ended up growing up in the company of her own mind, teaching herself how to be normal. How to be human. She could mold into anyone she liked, becoming a totally different person. Like a light-switch, deceiving those unable to see through her mask. But when Jim Moriarty comes into play, everything shes ever built comes crashing down. Moriarty finds the other little sister of Sherlock the perfect pawn in the Great Game. What happens when his game doesn't go to plan, this "pawn" shows her true hand as the Queen on the board. jim moriarty x fem!oc bbc sherlock

After the death of an acquaintance, (Y/F/N) decides to move back home to London to attend the funeral. Settling in London, she acquires a job at New Scotland Yard and meets the one and only consulting detective; Sherlock Holmes. When (Y/N) receives a phone call one day, her life is turned upside down. She loses herself as she discovers her family's dark secrets bit by bit. With Sherlock by her side, she delves deep into the greatest case of their careers, leading them straight to the consulting criminal Jim Moriarty himself. How will it end? - Sherlock Holmes x Female!Reader - Note: In this fic, I use my own plots as well as take elements from the BBC show itself. These are not in chronological order and are instead used interchangeably to fit this particular story better. I've also changed these elements to put my own spin on it. I hope you enjoy! All rights reserved

Y/N is a smart, independent woman. Since she was 8 years old, she already knew what she wanted to become later; Consulting Detective. After her parents died in a carcrash when she was 16, she decided to move out of London and start her own life somewhere else. But after a call from the head of Scotland Yard, Officer Lestrade, she decided that it was time to go back to London and assist Scotland Yard with the dissapearance of a famous detective, Sherlock Holmes. And that's when she meets her biggest enemy: Jim Moriarity An underlined text means its an deduction/tought! Bookcover made by me!

Lauraine Holmes lives the life many dream of. She's together with Sherlock Holmes, married in fact, her brother in law has all the power he could possibly have ,hance why she is never actually bored. But that one time she gets bored and gets one of the most dangerous, bloodthirsty, psychopatic criminal out to play, she gets wrapped up in a game of hearts and minds, with not a single way to escape both her past and her destiny. Enjoy Luvs! <3 I will be rewriting this once I find the time for it. Ideas or suggestions are always welcome!

Mycroft Holmes is - what his brother calls him - basically the British Government. In everyone's eyes he is - Moriarty's words - the ice man. But is he really? Years ago, he fell in love with someone. They even got married but of course everything comes to an end. His partner dies. Years later, he meets someone with similar features. Is it the same person or is it someone new? She smiled at me warmly. If people say I'm as cold as an ice then she's the only one that can melt me with that smile of hers.

A thorn by any other name would hurt just as deep, or whatever the saying is. ~~~ Greg Lestrade would say Sherlock Holmes was always the smartest in the room. Whether at 221B or Scotland Yard, no ordinary person ever came close to compete with his... intellectual prowess. Well, no one but you. So when work guides you back to London, there was no surprise when the D.I. welcomed you back with open arms. ~~~ All characters belong to BBC for portrayals and original characters have been written by Sir Arthur Conan Doyle

He was a supervillain, brilliant and ruthless. For James Moriarty, fortune and power had become so easy, it was boring. But not for long. Now the Great Game was getting interesting. Annabelle Watson didn't have a clue how important she was in his plan to crush Sherlock Holmes and anyone else who stood in his way. But she would know soon. She would help him. And he might even let her live. She did, after all, play the most beautiful music. 🎶 ~*~*~*~*~*~* [Just a peek] Moriarty lowered the blade just as Annabelle grabbed his face and kissed him with as much force as she could summon. But as her desperate kiss continued, it was Moriarty's turn to be shocked. A smoldering desire buried long ago started unravelling in him. His free hand slid up her spine to grasp the back of her head and press her lips into his, while his hand with the knife encircled her waist. And as he held her there, Moriarty's kiss grew deeper, a passion igniting that he had a hard time controlling.