Text between Bellamy, Clarke, Octavia, Raven, Monty, Jasper, Murphy, Miller and Finn

two thousand, one hundred and ninety nine days without you. two thousand, one hundred and ninety nine days without him. two thousand, one hundred and ninety nine days without bellamy.

It's been 2,199 days since Praimfaya. Clarke is finally reunited with Bellamy, but will things ever be the same? What happened while they were separated? Could they get things back to normal? Who are these new sky people? The first few chapters are a bit rough since this is my first fanfic, but I promise the plot and my writing gets better as you get deeper into the story. Cover created by @FeyGurl

The CW and Kass Morgan own all characters Highest ranking: #96 in bellarke

Arranged marriage AU- Clarke, the princess of Arkadia is forced to marry a man when her father, the king, gets terribly ill. She has to choose between two very important men from Azgeda or Trikru. Who will she choose and what will be the consequences of her choice?

This book is about Bellamy and Clarke in modern day high school. It was Clarke's first day at Arkadia high school in Los Angeles. New town, new house and a new start. Well they moved in a month ago but almost everything was still new. Everything was perfect in the town. Well atleast for now. DISCLAIMER: I do not own any of the characters or storylines associated with The 100. All credit goes to the writers at The CW and Kass Morgan. I do not own any of the photos used in my cover.

Bellamy and Clarke were best friends growing up but it was never anything more between them. When one of Bellamy's girlfriends pushes them apart, a gap of six years radio silence occurs. Is it to late for them to both admit how they really felt about each other? Do they still feel that way or have they caused each other to much pain? **edited version of this story can be found on ao3**

"What's your name?" Bellamy asked. "Clair kom Trikru." His eyebrow raised again; maybe it'd get stuck that way. "The lost princess's name is Clarke. Clair...Clarke...." "You're saying you want me to believe you," Clair said meticulously, folding her arms across her chest, "because I look like a lost two-year-old with a similar name?" "I'm saying," he said, "there's someone you might want to meet." -- *Anastasia canonverse au*

Praimfaya has passed, leaving behind a world doused in radiation, sickness and death. Alone and defeated, Clarke Griffin is left to survive in an inhospitable climate after sacrificing herself for the safety of her friends. Sanity does not come easy. Neither does hope. Following the events of 4x13, "Across Time" picks up where The 100 left off. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ [A story by KateHWare, winner of the 2015 Fanfiction Feels Wattys Award: Lost Love Found] [cover art does not belong to me]

** Warning, Mature content ** Bellamy had fought back regret, grief and depression for 6 years over the death of Clarke. For 6 years he had battled, with little hope that she had survived Praimfaya. That is, until he heard her voice coming through on the coms system 3 days ago. He never thought for a moment that she would be in space, saving them all over again, or that she would soon be in his arms, battered, bruised and barely breathing. He wasn't about to let her die, not after all this time, and he definitely wasn't going to let her get away again. This is my rendition of what I hope Season 5 will be, I'll try to upload a new part every day! :)