Crossed Fingers (Bones Fanfic)
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Away Isn't Far Enough
This Bones fanfiction is set after the third season. Sweet's explained, “That’s a little exercise, if you will, that I like to call The Truth is Out There.” Booth chuckled. “That explains a lot about you, Sweets!” He turned to his partner. “He's a X-Files shipper.” “You ship sex files?” she asked, lost. “What’s that mean?” Booth laughed even louder. Mind in the gutter, much? “Not sex files. The X-Files. The TV show. Mulder and Scully.” Those names sounded familiar to her. “Do I have to watch this show? I think you’ve mentioned those names before.” “Ask Hodgins. He probably have the dvds somewhere.” “Why? What’s it about?” Brennan asked. Booth said, “Aliens. Conspiracies...” But Sweets said, “FBI guy, female doctor, partners fighting crime and falling in love.” The silence that set in, even Brennan would have qualified it as ‘heavy’. Even though you can’t weight silence. “Remember the questionnaire you took when you first started therapy?” Sweets finally said. Oh. My. God. “I’m giving them back to you. I want you to...” “Destroy them?” Booth mumbled. “No.” “Frame them?” he suggested. “Are they graded?” Brennan said to make Booth laugh. "Good one!" he said, high fiving her. She loved making him laugh. “I want you, as a last assignment, to share your answers with the other.” Booth hugged the file tightly on his chest. “You can’t make us to that,” he refused. “That’s personal.” “And that’s exactly why you should share.” “You know,” Booth said, “he would never know if we shared or not. We don’t have to...” Curiosity probably was a sin. But she wasn’t catholic. “Does agent Booth have a body in his dresser?” Booth frowned, repeated the words to himself, then his clear laugh filled the elevator. She smiled.Complete
Unspoken - Dr. Lance Sweets
Y/N and Lance Sweets share a love that's equal parts awkward, playful, and unforgettable. From slow-burn romance to stolen kisses, their connection deepens amid lab chaos, FBI cases, and life's unexpected dangers. When a case goes horribly wrong, they cling to each other-discovering that some bonds can't be broken, not even by life itself.Complete
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Bonding Over Bones (Dr Temperance "Bones" Brennan x fem!reader book)
You've had a crush on your co-worker at the Jeffersonian, Dr Temperance Brennan, for a few months now. When Angela catches you staring at Brennan, she advises you to take a shot with the anthropologist. You're skeptical at first, but when Temperance begins to warm up to you, you begin to think that your fantasies might just come to life. Rated R: Sexual Content, Language, Mentions of Gore Highest Rankings so Far: #1 in Temperance, #1 in Brennan, #1 in DoctorXReader, #2 in Anthropology, #4 in TemperanceBrennan, #4 in BonesComplete
Hannah || Booth/ Bones Fanfiction
Top of her class, brilliant and way to sarcastic for her own good. And loves pie. Those are what people usually say to describe Hannah Price. her job at the FBI in liason with the Jeffersonian, she's partnered with Special Agent Seeley Booth and he doesn't know know what to make of her. Mainly because she's not the normal person one expects in a partner. But there's something just intriguing about her... Follow Hannah as she works her away around her job, her friends, dead bodies and love...Complete
After One Night
TAGLISH STORY | ONE Night | billionaire Edition | Isang gabi lang dapat... pero bakit parang lifetime na ang kapalit? Hindi inaasahan. Walang pangalan. Walang plano. Isang gabing pagkakamali na nag-iwan ng limang taon na sikreto... at isang batang hindi niya alam na kanya pala. Madison just wanted to forget her broken heart. Carson never expected na magiging tatay siya-lalo na sa isang batang hindi niya man lang nakilala. Pero ngayon, balik na siya. Mayaman, makapangyarihan, at handang ipaglaban ang karapatan niya bilang ama. Pero paano kung, sa gitna ng gulo, may mas malalim pa palang nabubuo? Paano kung hindi lang para sa bata ang laban... kundi pati sa damdamin nila para sa isa't isa? One night stand turned into a custody war... turned into something deeper. Will they end up together-or will one night be the only thing they'll ever share? AFTER ONE NIGHT GreenelleJelle 📌 Author's Reminder: Hi loves! 💚 This story is purely fictional and written from imagination, passion, and lots of kilig dreams. Any resemblance to real names, events, or personalities is purely coincidental. Please do not repost, copy, or distribute without permission. Let's support original content, okay? If you're enjoying the story, don't forget to vote, comment, and follow-super appreciated lahat ng love and support niyo! 🙏💕 Stay hydrated and ready for the emotions, kasi hindi to basta-bastang kwento. 💋 Love, GreenelleJelle 💚 ⸻ AFTER ONE NIGHT 112325 One night lang dapat... eh bakit parang forever na? #UnexpectedBaby #OneNightStandToLove #MisteryosoTatays #KapitLangSaKiligComplete
The Psychologist and the Agent
LANCE SWEETS X OC FANFICTION Luciana Booth has always been the guarded one-the little sister Seeley swore to protect after years of abuse and abandonment. Scarred inside and out, Lucie built her career in Interpol learning to survive by keeping her walls high and her heart locked tight. When she transfers to her brother's FBI team, she expects more of the same: danger, discipline, and duty. What she doesn't expect is Dr. Lance Sweets. Young, perceptive, and endlessly kind, the psychologist sees far more than Lucie is comfortable with. She hates how easily he reads her-and how much she wants to believe his gentle persistence. Together, they navigate cases that unearth the darkest corners of humanity, all while Lucie grapples with her own shadows. She loves her nephew Parker fiercely, trusts her brother with her life, but when it comes to her heart, it feels like one risk too many. But Sweets isn't afraid of scars. And for the first time, Luciana wonders if she's finally found someone she can let all the way in.
✔️Romancing The Bone--- Seeley Booth ✔️
Working with the FBI as a criminal psychologist, Lizzie Jones has seen some manic people, however she only discovers the 'why' behind a crime, for the 'how' she needs the forensic anthropology team at the Jeffersonian Institute in D.C. Along with her partner Special Agent Seeley Booth, Lizzie helps the affectionately dubbed 'squint squad' solve the crimes that have the rest of the world stumped. Will tensions rise as feelings evolve past business, or will Lizzie survive the best efforts at romancing the bone? I do not own Bones, the characters or some of the plot written by the talented artists at FOX. All I can claim is my OC and some plot points/twists. Happy reading!!!Complete
This Bones fanfiction is set after the third season. Sweet's explained, “That’s a little exercise, if you will, that I like to call The Truth is Out There.” Booth chuckled. “That explains a lot about you, Sweets!” He turned to his partner. “He's a X-Files shipper.” “You ship sex files?” she asked, lost. “What’s that mean?” Booth laughed even louder. Mind in the gutter, much? “Not sex files. The X-Files. The TV show. Mulder and Scully.” Those names sounded familiar to her. “Do I have to watch this show? I think you’ve mentioned those names before.” “Ask Hodgins. He probably have the dvds somewhere.” “Why? What’s it about?” Brennan asked. Booth said, “Aliens. Conspiracies...” But Sweets said, “FBI guy, female doctor, partners fighting crime and falling in love.” The silence that set in, even Brennan would have qualified it as ‘heavy’. Even though you can’t weight silence. “Remember the questionnaire you took when you first started therapy?” Sweets finally said. Oh. My. God. “I’m giving them back to you. I want you to...” “Destroy them?” Booth mumbled. “No.” “Frame them?” he suggested. “Are they graded?” Brennan said to make Booth laugh. "Good one!" he said, high fiving her. She loved making him laugh. “I want you, as a last assignment, to share your answers with the other.” Booth hugged the file tightly on his chest. “You can’t make us to that,” he refused. “That’s personal.” “And that’s exactly why you should share.” “You know,” Booth said, “he would never know if we shared or not. We don’t have to...” Curiosity probably was a sin. But she wasn’t catholic. “Does agent Booth have a body in his dresser?” Booth frowned, repeated the words to himself, then his clear laugh filled the elevator. She smiled.
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