A story shows how the song from Kate's childhood changed her life...

Relato corto sobre el dolor de Beckett debido a la distancia de Richard

Situado apartir del 4x08... La despedida de soltero de Ryan se les va de las manos, creando una situación extraña para Castle y sorprendentemente para Beckett... ¿Cómo acabará todo?

"He pushed her and she fell. And fell. And fell. Her weapon slid out of her hand. She rang for air when she hit the water, but instead of air, she inhaled water. The water was cold and she felt icy instantly. She coughed to get the water out of her lungs..." **Chapter Three I don't care is up**

"She woke to his hands smoothing gently up and down her back, the warmth of his body close behind her but out of sight in the dimly pinking light of dawn." A fun, sexy little follow-up to my earlier story, "Time Saved," in honor of the start of Daylight Savings Time today. Thanks to Angie for my awesome "Art-on-Demand," and to Joy for reprising her role as beta-extraordinaire.

AU. After Kate's shooting, Castle finds that he can't stay away. They discover nothing clears the air like a summer rain. Co-written with lms2457. Complete.

"But it's been a year and he's not a stupid man. He can listen to what her silence is telling him." Set post hospital scene in Rise. What if Kate let her fear win and never reached out to Castle again? One-shot, complete.

Edited and being reposted. Contained song lyrics, these have now been removed. Written after 4.23 Always.

"Kate stared at the tiny pink plus in the window of the white plastic strip she held. She shook it as like it was an Etch-A-Sketch and she could make the vertical line disappear." Complete.

Castle & Beckett enjoying their first trip to his Hamptons home. Murder-free! Inspired by 5x04, "Murder, He Wrote".

Castle et Beckett célèbrent leur première année ensemble

Castle comes over Beckett's place when she cuts her arm in Kill shot. Hallucinations and first kisses.

17 drabbles Rick/Kate "Son cœur s'emballe, son corps tout entier tremble. Le doute l'envahit. Elle a peur de regretter son geste..."

Memory is more powerful than you think. First chapter's will always be small, in case there isn't a great response - I'll just delete them.

What happens if Castle starts to wonder if Beckett is worth fighting for. After nearly being vaporized by the bomb, Castle starts to rethink his relationship with Beckett and if he should even have one.

"Mother?" For a split second her stomach drops. She knows that tone. It's the tone her five year old used when he wanted to get out of bedtime for the umpteenth time in a night, the tone her sixteen year old used when wanting to borrow the car keys; the tone her now fully grown son uses when he wants to ask something that she might not necessarily want to answer.

Post-ep for Target & Hunt. One shot. Alexis has always been Rick's little girl, and always will be.

Just a little something about the trip to the tresure-hunt in the end of 3x03. I don't own anything - Sadly! Rated T for safety. ONESHOT!

Essa é uma história fictícia sobre um pedaço da vida de Katherine Beckett e Richard Castle. A fanfic será postada aos poucos, em capítulos pequenos. Comentários e críticas serão bem aceitas. obs: 'Castle' pertence a ABC studios.

Kate rolled her eyes. It was just a dog. Only it wasn't. It was the person that was coming with the dog that was making her feel all these things. Short one-shot with an extension on the scene that took place in Kate's apartment in 4x13 An Embarrassment of Bitches.

Because I don't believe Kate is the only one who has trouble saying 'I love you.'

They met four years ago today. Just a short little one shot

Beckett has a dream. Or is it? One-shot. Rated T just to be on the safe side. UPDATED to fix slightly wonky math. (I'm sorry for the crap summary.)

We all have secrets, but there are consequences for keeping them secrets

The Challenge: Write a story set in Season 3 about the Knockdown kiss. The Catch: All dialogue must be quoted directly from song lyrics. Rick Castle whistled along to the tune streaming from some distant radio as he strolled through the precinct on his way to his favorite perch beside his favorite New York City detective. ONE-SHOT