26 pieces sherlock fanfiction

Sherlock Holmes spent the first 11 years of his life as an unusually observant and curious child in London, often shocking adults with his sharp deductions. On his eleventh birthday at 1991, he received a curious letter sealed with a strange crest-- an invitation to attend Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. What will happen when the brightest boy of the Muggle world steps into the land of spells, secrets, and magic? Can pure logic navigate a world built on magic? >>>>>>>>>>>>>>> You can read more advanced chapters on : patreon.com/MikeyMuse Thanks for reading and the support.

Jiang Siming suddenly discovered that the PlayerUnknown’s Battlegrounds he played was different from others’! He can find fragments of various colors in the game, and after synthesis, they can be turned into abilities, attributes, talents, money, antiques, even medicines, exercises, and so on! Relying on constantly picking up pieces in the game, Jiang Siming completed a life counterattack and made a fortune! “It’s going to run poison! Jiang Siming!” “Oh, wait, I’ll go to the other side of the sea to pick up something!” “I’ve been beaten, don’t come to help me with a gun, Jiang Siming!” “You hold on first, I’ll find something and come back soon!” “How fast?” “Turn a map and come back.” -------- This is a Translation work! ............ Pat-reon Support - patreon.com/Shadow_9 ....

In the summer of 1991, Sherlock Holmes received his acceptance letter from Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. —In a situation when magic and science collide, an interesting tale is born. *book cover not owned *all credit goes to the original author 300 Powerstones - 1 extra chap 500 Powerstones - another extra chap

A dark version of Sherlock Holmes Read it to give me your opinion And read my novel Crazy Master

A high-stakes management consultant from Boston trades spreadsheets for a Glock 19 after waking up in 2008 London as James Moriarty. Trapped in the BBC Sherlock universe years before the detective's debut, he must refine his Spider's Web ability to transform a sloppy criminal crew into a global empire. While balancing a dangerous romance with Molly Hooper, he applies corporate efficiency to the underworld, discovering that his new body possesses lethal muscle memory perfectly suited for the upcoming Great Game

When a mysterious foreigner lands in Britannia, the Sins soon find themselves in different parts of the world. What is this person after, and what connection does she have to Meliodas, Zeliodas, and Merlin's past.

This is a private fanfic made solely for the writer. This Fanfic is my personal project. I'm writing it because I'm invested In it, not because I'm trying to please every reader. You're free to read it, and you're just as free to leave if it's not your kind of story. There are plenty of other stories out there that might suit your taste better PRIVATE FF; EXPERIMENTAL…. (っ－＿－)っ AM N. NOT. ♤ Draft ♤ Title: Detective Conan — " Sherlock Leonardo Napoleon Suzuki's Chronicles " ♤— need to enjoy a cup of beverage first….. ♤—Sherlock Leonard Napoleon Suzuki [OC]... -The youngest son of the suzuki family. -L.N. -Slow pace [Notice] I wrote this to give shape to the absurd, chaotic ideas drifting through my mind, and to improve little by little along the way. I’m not an author—just someone experimenting with writing and learning English. This is purely an experimental fanfic, not meant to be taken seriously. AU elements, power-scaling nonsense, twisted personalities, and a whole lot of bullshit included. cover image;not mine.

[NOTE: Not A Translation or MTL!!] It is a well-known fact that Tokyo Jujutsu High boasts three legendary talents: Gojo Satoru, the unrivaled "Source of Hypertension"; Geto Suguru, the "Cursed Spirit Master"; and Genji. However, according to Shoko Ieiri—their classmate and the only voice of reason—all three are officially certified as "absolute scum." "Wait a second!" Genji raised an objection. "Who exactly is the third scumbag?" Ignoring the collective deadpan stares directed his way, Genji felt no guilt whatsoever. "I’m clearly the only normal person here!" in case you want to support me (special benefits) p4treon.com/ThePlotHoleRefuge (+extra Chapters)

In the summer of 1991, Sherlock Holmes received his acceptance letter to Hogwarts. As magic and science intertwine, the story is about to begin. This is a translation of the original work. On Patreon, you can read up to 5 chapters per day until we catch up with the number of chapters released by the original author. patreon.com/Kottaru Support us there and follow Sherlock Holmes at Hogwarts ahead of time!

Fu Xiaoxiao transmigrates into a book and immediately faces the crisis of being sent to the countryside. As the unloved middle child, her younger sister is the one meant to go — but her mother transfers her job to the sister instead. A disaster of a start. To avoid being sent away, she has to marry within seven days. She meets a few ordinary men and decides she'd rather go to the countryside. Then she runs into a neighbor who's also looking for a spouse — and his conditions are surprisingly good. A dowry of three hundred? Bicycles and a radio? Just take care of the kids, and separate rooms are fine? The others may pass, but she won't. Every day is a battle of wits with the two kids. Life is eventful, she gets a salary every month, and the boss is never home. Absolutely perfect. Except... wasn't this big shot supposed to be infertile? Then why does he keep strutting around naked in front of her? She has professional ethics. She won't be seduced by a good body. Hmph. Men only slow down her sword swing. Lu Feng grits his teeth at Fu Xiaoxiao, who remains completely unmoved by his countless attempts to seduce her, and traps her in his arms. "Boss, let's talk this through. I know forty a month is a bit much — how about... five less?" Trapped in his embrace, Fu Xiaoxiao thinks he's unhappy with her high salary and starts bargaining. "I'm giving myself to you for free." Lu Feng grinds out through clenched teeth. This woman has no heart. "...Can I say no?" Fu Xiaoxiao swallows, staring at the washboard abs so close. "Such a good deal — are you sure you don't want it?" Lu Feng squints, tempting her. "Fine." A fool turns down a bargain.