"It's you - he said still hugging her - I always knew that - he puts his hands on her face, looks right into her deep blue eyes full of tears, and smiles knowing she was the one" Resume: After Praimfaya, spacekru is now in space while Clarke is all alone in the last living valley on earth. Or at least that was what Bellamy thought. She could be dead, but he still had the hope that one day he could see her again. A spin-off of the series show: "the 100" -starting after the end of season 4. My instagram is @beatriz.lopes26 <3 I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THE "THE100" CHARACTERS! Credits to owner to the back photo in my cover Best rankings: 🥇 1 in "Clarke" 🥇 1 in "bellarke fanfic" 🥇 1 in "linctavia" 🥇 1 in "the100fanfic" 🥈 2 in "clarkegriffin" 🥇 1 in "Bellarke" Don't copy my story, all copy rights are mine💛

Clarke is your averages 17 year old. That's what she wants you to think. After a gang attack on her father he died, her mother blamed her and has naw become abusive. Always hiding the pain with a smile and always filling herself with pain killers and anti depression pills. Clarkes finding it hard. But it's gonna get worse as she's moving school and house. Bellamy black is a werewolf and alpha of his pack. He's a sex crazy, over protective big brother to octavia black. When he meets Clarke he's gonna have a big surprise. Will he help Clarke with her pain. Or will he be his usual dickhead self. Find out in..... I'm not afraid of you!

A Bellarke/100 story. Clarke and Bellamy. Bellamy and Clarke. Alone they were strong minded, brave, determined people. Together, they destroyed each other. Their relationship was borderline toxic. They started as enemies. They ended as lovers. He loved her, she loved him. Challenges and battles are thrown at them every day. They argue, each one hellbent on winning. But when neither one will back down, how will their relationship survive? How far will their love stretch to keep them together? And will their love survive when all hell breaks lose? *Rated M for strong language, violence, and sexual scenes.

Clarke Griffin has known Bellamy Blake her whole life, and she's been keeping his dark secret since the age of fifteen. He's a member of a local street gang, and she's the person he calls when he needs patching up. She's seen stab wounds, GSW's, and everything in between. Can she help him before it's too late, or will she lose him to the streets?

After the world was destroyed by 'Praimfaya', Madi and Clarke were the only survivors left due to their blood. WIth their friends trapped under the ground and in space, how will they contact them? Only when a new prisoner ship shows up to things get rocky. ****This is a continuation of the CW show "The 100". There will be spoilers, so if you haven't watched all the way up to season 4, I suggest not reading this.

I was born in space. I've never felt the sun on my face. Or breathed real air. Or floated in the water. None of us have. For three generations, the Ark has kept what's left of the human race alive. It's been 97 years since a nuclear apocalypse killed everyone on Earth, leaving the planet simmering in radiation. Fortunately, there were survivors. 12 nations had operational space stations at the time of the bombs. There is now only the Ark, one station forged from many. We're told the Earth needs another 100 years to become survivable again. Four more space-locked generations, and man can go home, back to the ground. The ground, that's the dream. This is reality. This is the story about the lives of the people who have to live on the Ark and how there lives have changed. Every person trying there best to make life on the Ark work hoping that one day man will make it back to the ground. Only if they knew the truth. That day is fast approaching all to soon for 100 of the youths on the Ark. This is the story of the 100.

"Got a problem, Sweetheart?" He asked, probably rhetorically, but Mira replied anyway. "Yeah, I do. You're a selfish jerk. You don't care for a single soul here but yourself" she told him. It wasn't true, not a single bit, the Blake boy would soon become infatuated with the younger delinquent, Mirabella Roy. And before he even knows it he would do anything to protect her, and she would do the same.

Having been ripped out of her mother's arms right after being born a minute later than her twin, Wren Jordan was sent to the Sky Box on the Ark. Considered a criminal for the simple act of being born, lonely walls and cell guards are all she has and all she's ever known for the past seventeen years. When forced out of her cell one day and placed on a ship, a confused but excited Wren learns that she is part of The 100, a group of underage criminals, that are to be sent back to Earth, where no one has been to in decades. Filled with mixed emotions, Wren finds that she has no idea on what to expect on the ground. A sure death, most likely. What she most certainly didn't expect was to find that her twin was to be sent down with her and the rest of The 100. Determined to keep herself and her recently met twin alive on the ground, Wren is willing to do whatever it takes to keep them safe. But when some of the delinquent group decide to cause trouble, she finds that she got more than she bargained for when she tries to stop them. Confused, with new and mixed feelings found, Wren Jordan will find that it takes more to survive than she thought and that some people make it worth your while to go to Hell and Back. (Description by @Thalia_Prior) cover by: @sighstiles

Not mine from Fanfiction made by Rabiscar Bellarke Highschool AU: "The boys continued to shoot pucks at her but she only skated faster, whirling around the ice in intricate serpentine step patterns. Bellamy watched with his eyes narrowed. He was annoyed but he'd be lying if he said he hasn't impressed. The girl could skate." Clarke is a figure skater and Bellamy is the captain of the hockey team- they both need more ice time.

A Bellarke story from The 100 The world knew that belief systems were pretty much what is was made off of. But could you imagine it changing the world forever drastically? Can you imagine that the world was nearly destroyed almost two hundred years ago because the majority of the people on earth started to believe that people of different personalities, different traits should NOT be allowed to be around each other or interact in any way. Well if you can't imagine that it happened. When a near to overnight war broke out throughout the world because the believers in the Astrology community have spread paranoid thoughts to everyone that people of different traits (different zodiac signs) should not be around or interact with each other in any way shape or form. So as a solution, 12 people now known as the divinities. One from each group that fought that represented their signs, came together and started the plan of the Star. The star is a huge section of the planet they came up with to keep the people of each sign separated. 12 cities. 12 huge cities, each named after a sign and everyone that lives in the city is that sign is what's within the Star but organized in a different order going from the purest of people to the least. The first six are the sun cities and they are the purest and the last six are the moons and they're the least. and only sun people can go to sun cities and moons to moon cities but only can visit for a week at a time. Pretty much everyone follows the rules. Never leave your city permanently, never go to the opposite six cities of your six, never have romantic relations with someone of another sign, and never disobey the cities council. "Your fate is your fate and that was the Divinities way and that is our way till the end of our days." And that's what everyone knew and believed and agreed with. 95% of people have developed to having the same traits as each other in their city and 5% is their own selves. Nothing more or less.