They say that when you are about to die, your life flashes before your eyes. They never said you had to do it alone.

Just because she can't wear them at the Precinct, doesn't mean she can't wear them at other times.

She'll take every complication that life can dish out, as long as she gets to keep him.

Forget Marilyn Monroe - this has got to be the best birthday present ever.

El transcurso de nuestra inspectora Kate Beckett enfocado desde un punto de vista diferente, donde Richard Castle sabrá todo lo que ella realmente lo ama.

Un árbitro de la liga infantil de béisbol es hallado muerto en su apartamento. Con la ayuda de Castle y el resto del equipo, Beckett deberá resolver este caso, que resultará ser un poco más complicado de lo que habría parecido en un principio. Pero los mejores casos lo son, ¿no?

A snapshot of Castle and Beckett 'firsts' from Seasons 1 to 5 and beyond. Not the 'first' of its kind, but I wanted to write, and this wanted to be written. Consider it my acknowledgment of a year of writing fanfiction - I posted my 'first' story exactly one year ago.

You're six when you get it. You've seen them act like this before, sure, but you have never really understood until now. :: Short fluff for Jenn.

Five times Castle went to a funeral, and one time it was his own. Co-written with tombombadillo. COMPLETE.

Before the miracle of storms and near deaths, sleep was a foreign thing that was rarely welcomed. Fluff-Piece.

My first story I have published. Please be nice. This is Kate and Rick at the hospital. What for? Read and find out. Review please.

Kate ends up throwing up in the middle of the night and Rick gets to take care of her. Yes, for those of you wondering it is a baby Fic.

This is my post-ep Watershed fic. For now it is a one-shot, but it may become a multi-chapter later on.

An AU version of the Caskett proposal. Takes place 1.5-2 years after they started dating.

Castle and Beckett enjoy a nice lunch, and a few shots of tequila, during their Mexican vacation. By the time the meal is over, they're both eager to get back to their rented beach house. PWP with no spoilers. This is simply their own private fiesta, inspired by my incessant craving for good food and my love of C/B.

How many times does she send him away or turn away from him. How many times has she shattered his heart and spirit putting herself first. How much longer will he keep doing that before he's had enough. Will this dream change things between them?

So just a little one shot based on how I pictured Kate's reaction would be after reading certain particular scenes in Storm Front.

A complicated yet romantic story between Rick and Kate "depending on the real Castle with some of my imagination"..Rated T for coming chapters.

Jenny left detective Ryan 5 months ago. She couldn't stand the uncertainty of being a Policeman's wife. He is heartbroken and all his co workers are worried about him. Ryan finds himself in a deathly situation and an unexpected savior enters his life.

It feels good, so good to have him touching her, but it's a frisson of pleasure and pain, an intersection that's setting her aflame in a way she can't control or understand.

Kate's been sick for weeks, so Castle takes her to the Hamptons to see if some fresh air will help. While they're there, they learn that feeling sick isn't always a bad thing. Please read and review!

There are twenty four hours in a day. There are thousands of days in a lifetime. There are a million moments that make up their story. (Please note, rating increased to M for chapter 9.)

Episode insert for 5x04, "Murder, He Wrote". Why we never saw Lanie 'find out' about Castle and Beckett's relationship...

"Here we have a collision south of the interstate. This black ford fusion has crashed into this red Ferrari causing it to flip over. There have been speculations about- Excuse me, they are no more speculations it has now been confirmed that this Ferrari is owned by best-selling author Richard Castle." REVISED CHAPTER ONE

He promised her Always. "He's not coming. Isn't he." Kate's voice said, cracking slightly. "I don't think so sweetie?" Before she stop it a tear slipped down her cheek. Post Watershed and above.