She couldn't believe he did that. A companion of sorts to The Haunting.

Castle smiles, ruffling Ava's hair. She grunts softly but her little hands wrap around his back as if grounding herself to him, staying safe and warm. On the other end of the phone, Kate laughs, but there's something there; longing or regret and his eyes close. "You're not going to be home by midnight, are you?"

Only Castle could get the 12 days of Christmas wrong, but then again, it wasn't like he could keep it quie when wooing a woman. So, who was her secret Santa, then? A belated Christmas fic.

Here's to thirteen being their lucky number. "So where are we going?" "Nowhere. Anywhere. Don't really care, now that you're here." A New Year's Eve story that can be read independently or as a companion to "Wishes."

A post "Always" story. Rated T. Rick & Kate work at their new relationship as well as the mess surrounding Maddox, injuries, suspensions, resignation, Gates, cases, Smith, deals for Kate's life... Love, Angst, Family, Hurt/Comfort, Cases, Fluff & some of Castle's past.

Rick et Kate s'apprêtent à fêter leur premier Noël ensemble et avec leur famille.

OS sur la chanson "The One That Got Away" de Katy Perry. Caskett, drama, pas de spoilers post-saison 4. Je vous laisse découvrire.

Epilogue for 'Santa Baby'. Kate got time off on New Year's to attend a party being thrown by Black Pawn in Castle's honor. "Hey, you look stunning tonight. Did I tell you that already? Press are going to eat you all up," he says, reaching for Kate's hand, as the limo bumps and bounces its way over the broken cobbles and sunken patches of bitumen that make up Broome St." COMPLETE

Kate's head was filled with the events of the past year, her life had been twisted, turned up side down, nearly shattered. Nothing was as it was one year ago. She searched for answers...Hope you enjoy a look back..everything will be fine...Happy New Year...One Shot, Complete

Living life for now makes more sense than living for the future. Slight spoilers for episode 5x08.

Castle finds a scraped dedication he wrote for Heat Wave while transfering his documents to his new laptop. Weeks later at the Heat Wave movie premiere Kate discovers the dedication along with most of New Yorks finest. Read and Review

"He needed to sleep, but when she wakes up, he's not there."

Prompt: Becektt shopping for a wedding dress.

A story for CaskettLover96, who asked for an 'I love you' on New Year's Eve. Happy 2013! "..she is simply going to be Kate, desperately in love and willing to risk it all for the chance to kiss Richard Castle as that clock strikes midnight and the world around them erupts into celebration."

L'enquête "Johanna Beckett" est enfin bouclée. Voilà comment je vois les choses. Caskett, guimauve à fond les ballons.

"What? Nobody has kissed you on New Year's Eve? In how long? Come on, you can't expect me to believe that," she demands from Castle who is smiling at her... A story of magic of New Year's Eve. Kisses all around!

Petite discussion du Caskett sur leur relation.

"I can't believe I thought you changed, that you're any different! You're not the man I thought you were." Spoiler-ish for episode 5x10, basically took one line from the promo and ran with it. One shot.

This is based after the finale of season three. I wanted them to make the first episode of season four like this so I wrote a fan fic about it. If you haven't watched the season three finale, don't read this! It has some big spoilers.

He is way more handsome in real life. :: AU :: Inspired by tags from pauliporcupine.

"It was their first day back and the case was FINALLY solved. She loves her job, she does, but she can't stand another second inside the Precinct..." Post S5. One-shot. Caskett. Co-authored with nicbec75.

A one-shot reaction fic to Season Four's "The Limey." What happens when the screen fades to black. This is a Caskett story, but it is going to take you on one hell of a roller coaster ride. Disclaimer: The characters and settings do not belong to me, I just play with them, for my own amusement. They belong to Andrew W. Marlowe and company, with whom I am, sadly, unaffiliated.

Her eyes found Castle again as she took another pull of her drink. It certainly wasn't her first of the night and she could feel the edges of her brain becoming pleasantly fuzzy, but she didn't think her rising body temperature had much to do with the alcohol.

A lovely Castle & Beckett story. Warning: A bit of a tearjerker.

As promised, here is my sequel to 'Mouthing the Words' - set during the day that Castle and Beckett's sons is born. "The sky is already alight with the first, fragile rays of sun, a golden haze that seems to shine for them alone as Castle watches over his sleeping family, content to simply hold them close and allow the enormity of the past few hours to settle in his mind a little."