"Where are we going, mother?" "You are going to Polis, where you will start your new life as a natblida novitiate." I looked up into my mothers green eyes. "Are you coming too?" My mother swallowed hard, shedding a single tear. "No." We came to a checkpoint where three guards were on horses, waiting. My mother hugged me tight. "May the spirit of the commander's choose wisely." Y/N was born a natblida, worthy of becoming the next commander. For the first five years of your life, you lived in your village with your mother, father and brother, learning the ways of a grounder. But one day, you had to leave your village to go to Polis where you would start your new life as a natblida novitiate, training and learning the ways of the commander for the conclave. Will you win and become heda? Or will you die at the hands of another natblida? I do not own the 100, this is just my story and I hope you enjoy :) Top Rankings: 1# heda 1#conclave 1#Trikru 1#Polis

Today's the day. The day that I was to die. Having had time to mentally prepare myself, I was accepting of it. Little did I know that my fate was not to die, but to be given the chance to live. Today, I and ninety -nine other delinquents would be shipped off to earth. A planet no one has stepped foot on in 97 years, what's the worst that could happen? HIGHEST RANKING: #1 in BELLAMYBLAKE 12/9/19 #22 in THECW 12/9/19 #23 in GROUNDERS 12/9/19 #27 in LINCOLN 12/9/19

'In peace, may you leave this shore. In love, may you find the next. Safe passage on your travels, until our final journey to the ground. May we meet again.' The 100 imagines girls only

Y/N = your name So I decided to change it A = you are from the ark B = you are from the ground I wanted to do scenarios if you are from the ground or the ark thought it would be interesting I'm happy to add others over time if you would want me to

The struggle is evident in Clarke's eyes as she watches the screen. She didn't want to do this. None of us did. I take her wrist gently. "Let me," She hesitates for a moment before pulling her hand away. I look at Monty who waits patiently with our decision weighing down on his shoulders. I look up at the computers. Our friends, our family- they all plead for help. 'Do what you have to do,' my inner thoughts shout at me, 'before it's too late!' I close my eyes. 'I'm sorry,' ♾♾♾ What would you do to save your people? ♾♾♾ Book 2 -> Book 1: Game of Survival (The 100 Fanfic)

Tears spill over my eyes as I push the knife further into his back. I didn't want to do this. I had to do this. "This is how we survive," I say to myself. "This...is how we survive," ♾♾♾ How far would you go to survive? ♾♾♾ Book 1 -> Book 2: Until We Go Down (The 100 Fanfic)

― 𝒅𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒉𝒐𝒑𝒆. ❝ i felt at home with you long before i let you in. ❞ or, in which harley bostwick is everyone's sun, moon, and hope. the 100 s1-2 , eventual octavia blake x fem!oc.

Freya Wright has been in solitary for half a year. Locked up in the 'sky box' until her case is reviewed once she's 18. She knew that she would be floated so she waited for her 18th birthday having accepted her fate. After all there was no where to hide for very long on the ark. That is until the guards came to her cell, locking a bracelet on her wrist and sending her to the ground. The delinquents face many dangers on the ground. Both outside and inside threats. Freya expected this once landing but she never expected having a future. One with friends and a girl she would give her life for without another thought.

ˏˋ°•*⁀➷┊ 𝗙 𝗘 𝗔 𝗥 𝗟 𝗘 𝗦 𝗦 ❁ཻུ۪۪ ━ 𝒂𝒅𝒋𝒆𝒄𝒕𝒊𝒗𝒆 /ˈfɪr.ləs/ 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘯𝘰 𝘧𝘦𝘢𝘳 : 𝘢 𝘧𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘧𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘦𝘳 ▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀ ≀➸ ❥ ❝ she wasn't looking for guidance or 𝒔𝒂𝒍𝒗𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏, just some peace of mind; a place to fully 𝒃𝒆𝒍𝒐𝒏𝒈, unafraid of who she was and who she could 𝒃𝒆𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒆. ❞ .‧₊° ▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀ ( 𝚄𝙽𝙳𝙴𝚁 𝙴𝙳𝙸𝚃𝙸𝙽𝙶 ) ( 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝟷𝟶𝟶 ) ( 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚜𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚘𝚗𝚜, 𝚜𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚘𝚗 𝟷,𝟸,𝟹 - 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚕𝚎𝚝𝚎𝚍, 𝚜𝟺 - 𝚘𝚗𝚐𝚘𝚒𝚗𝚐 ) ( 𝚘𝚌 𝚡 𝚘𝚌 ) ( 𝚘𝚌 𝚡 𝚕𝚎𝚡𝚊 ) ( 𝚌𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚒𝚐𝚗 : @𝚍𝚘𝚠𝚘𝚏𝚏𝚒𝚌𝚒𝚊𝚕 𝚊𝚗𝚍 @𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚗𝚜 )