Imaginer vous que l'explosion nucléaire n'est pas eu lieu. Et que les personnages de l'arche soit dans le même lycée. Clexa se serait-il formait ? Moi je pense que oui car les âmes sœur se retrouve toujours.

Clarke left Camp Jaha and walked off into the wilderness. Three months she struggled to survive on her own until she met someone, who took her in and was willing to give her a home. But on Clarke's journey of finding out who she was and where she belonged, she met Lexa and her emotions started to distract her. As she was forced to stay with either Lexa or Lexa's greatest enemy in order to survive she was close to losing her mind. Unknowing of what was really happening around her and of what big thing she had started , Clarke tried to do what she had always done. She did what's best for her people. But who exactly were her people? ••●•• •This fanfiction and season three pick up three months after Clarke left Camp Jaha •The 100 (Clexa) fanfiction • I do not own most of the characters

Clarke realizes that there is a reason why commander Lexa isn't fond of sleeping in front of other people.

"You may be the commander, but I'm the commander of death. And I say we will meet again." Following the events of the season five finale, the last human survivors have arrived on a new planet, where they are quick to realise that they are not alone. There is human life on the planet. An intelligent civilisation who have access to technology, far more advanced than anything those from Earth have ever seen. Shortly after arriving, Clarke is approached by a scientist who is intrigued by the technology used in the Spirit of the Commanders, and delivers her a proposition that is almost too good to be true. Clarke soon finds herself having to make a decision, one that could ultimately lead to her reunion with her one true love, her soul mate, her Lexa. ~ This is what I, personally, would like to see happen in season 6 of The 100. It focuses heavily on Clarke & Lexa (Clexa) but other characters will make an appearance. WARNING this story may contain graphic sexual scenes, so please only read if you are comfortable with this. This is my first attempt at fanfic so I hope you all enjoy! :)

''On the night of your 17th birthday, you dream the most special dream ever. You dream the Dream. The Dream shows you a little bit of your future. It can be of something that will happen very soon, or something that will happen in a couple of years,'' the father tells his young daughter. The daughter whose biggest dream is to go to the Earth. On her 17th birthday, Clarke, just like everyone else has or will, dreamed a part of her future. The Dream has shown her things she wished she never knew. But she knows that nothing she can do will change her fate. She knows nothing can change the things she saw in her Dream, no matter how much she wished something could. A clexa fanfic written by me, a clexa fangirl. Descriptions aren't my forte please bear with me.

Takes place after Season 3 episode 4: Watch the Thrones Clarke and Lexa face many obstacles for example Bellarke and political issues as well as emotional pain.

Clarke escapes the mountain men with Anya, only realizing she's been shot with a poisonous bullet. Her vision is lost, making her weak and vulnerable. Anya quickly takes her to meet the commander, Clarke not knowing if she will be helped, or put to her death. A clexa short story, there will be about ten chapters or so . . . it's slightly AU.

Fixing Jasons fuck up in 3x16: Lexa saves Clark in the city of light and Clarke refuses to go back without Lexa or she'll be damned. Lexa is her home and she won't let her go, not now and maybe not ever. Don't worry i was devastated when Lexa died so NONE OF THAT BS THANKS

We all were saddened when Lexa from the 100 died but, what if she came back? DISCLAIMER: I do not own anything from The 100 or the characters involved.