When Booth is emptying his office desk, he discovers a long-forgotten piece of his past. *future fic*

This story takes places between Seasons 6 and 7. It shows a way of how the Squint Squad, family and other people from the FBI knows and reactions about B&B finally been in a relationship and pregnancy while solving a few cases in the process.

Spoilers for series 10 episode 1. As Daisy gazes at her Lancelot lying on the morgue table, she doesn't know if she can do this, she doesn't know how to cope. But then a piece of paper found in Sweets' pocket gives her new strength and a chance to hear his goodbye and the words he never had the opportunity to say. One shot.

15 year old Temperance Brennan has been abandoned by her family. But what happens when she moves to Philidelphia and meets a certain Seeley Booth?

May you rest in peace Sweets. I have written this tribute to show that Sweets will never be forgotten. He really deserves this. RIP Sweets.

Quem diria que apenas uma noite mudaria tudo entre eles.

Ela simplesmente sabia quando era hora de partir, mas dessa vez sabia que seria para sempre.

As he stared at Sweets, the Sweets who wasn't breathing, he wished he could go back.

A story that takes place the day that Booth is released. No real spoilers. Just a speculation of thoughts and how it might go. Booth's thoughts and feelings and his reunion with Bones. The rating is for Chapter 3 and likely will be between T/M but as it was my first story, I didn't want to offend anyone. Obviously, I don't own the characters... Just borrowing them! :-)

Set post "The Bikini in the Soup," this one involves Booth considering Brennan & role-playing. It started out as a PWP inspired by a conversation I had over at livejournal with fourth rose, and then turned all pensive. Blame my poetic heart.

Booth, Brennan, life, friendship, love, perfection, cycles, regret, healing, and the universe. That about covers it, I think. (heh) This was by far my most well-received fic, and my response to the episode "The Doctor in the Photo."

My love letter to the show, and Bones in particular. This was my first story ever, as well as my attempt to make sense of all the angst at the beginning of the 6th season.

This fic began in 2011 (taking eight months to complete) as a single image in my mind that just wouldn't leave: fifteen-year-old Brennan in an empty house, standing by the door. It slowly evolved from there, delving further into things I'd briefly touched on in previous fics, & ultimately becoming a short series of less-than-linear snapshots. A verbal panorama, if you will.

How do you feel when your whole world's been turned inside-out? (spoilers based on promos for the premiere)

Game Six of the World Series - one perfect day in the eyes of a man who never truly got to be a child.

What happens when Sweets takes pregnant Daisy, the two Booth kids and Michael Hodgins to the show? Chaos is sure to abound as the young psychologist has to carry show bags and ride roller coasters, maybe even both at the same time. SEASON 10. Sweet Fluff (pun intended). AU. HIATUS.

A quick little oneshot about Booth reuniting with Bones & Christine after getting out of prison :) (only rated T for a tiny bit of language)

Lance just wants to relax after a day of hard work, but when he gets a call from his sister, his plans change.

Conversations that take place by text message.

Imprisoned, Booth finds out what security really means. This story is AU and takes place after "The Recluse in the Recliner".

After season 5/6 Season Au - Hodgins and Angela not coming back together. This is definitely not a BB story!

Have you ever listened to a song and thought of a scene in Bones that just should have happened or the pain that the characters felt? This is an insight into them, as people, inspired by popular hits from the past and present.

Sometimes a song makes Booth think of his partner {One-shots}

She's my little sister, I'm her big brother. It's my job to stick up for her, protect her. It's what a big brother does. (Summary is not the greatest, but I hope readers will like the stories inside better. :) )

Oneshot. "C'mon Michael, everything will be okay. Promise." It had become the catchphrase of their relationship. Michael had come to know and trust those words, because often times when Christine said that it was going to be okay...She was right. Everything would be okay. This...This was not one of those times. MichaelxChristine.