Luna stood there, bewildered. "What chance did I stand against kismet?" He simply replied. ~ kismet: destiny, fate warning: age gap, partial smut i do not own these characters or their stories, only Luna's. the storyline does not match the show's so there will be gaps, missing pieces, jumping around the storyline, changing the story, etc. this is focused on Luna and Harry. ranks: #1 in harrywells #1 in flashfiction #1in west #1 in starlabs #2 in caitlin #1 in ramon #2 in cisco #1 in harrisonwells #3 in allen #1 in flash #1 in gap #1 in barry #1 in teamflash #2 in harrywellsxreader (started December 31 2018)

𝚌𝚎·𝚕𝚎𝚜·𝚝𝚒𝚊𝚕 /𝚜əˈ𝚕𝚎𝚜𝙲𝙷ə𝚕/ belonging or relating to heaven. Season 1&2 Cover by @EbbyWhite_Avenger7 **i don't own the 100, only Valour and any other characters i create**

Grace Marlowe was a bitch. A beautiful, golden haired bitch. They thought she was flawless, but later they would know that she was anything but. Frankly, she was vain. She was selfish. She was cold. She have never had any friend and she thought she didn't need one. She only knew how to use people for her own benefits. Even trapped in Skybox, she had cheated death and won. However, that didn't stop her from being sent to the ground. It was then she had to face new challenges. Between a hundred delinquents and the Earth's endless surprises, she needed to figure out her enemies and allies. She was forced to second guessing herself. Could she cheat her way out of trouble this time? The 100 fanfiction; Bellamy Blake x OC

In which Rowan gets thrown back in a world she thought no longer existed for her. Season 1-2- Editing and Rewritting.

Lila Darling is the light in the town of Beacon Hills. She is sweet, beautiful, kind, quirky, and a little aggressive if you get on her nerves. Lila Darling was Beacon Hills very own princess. She was the known as the oppisite of Lydia Martin. Where Lydia was cold and scary, Lila was warm and inviting, where Lydia was rude and sharp, Lila was always polite and sweet. She was the Beacon in Beacon Hills. Everyone knew, loved and adorded her, it was almost impossible to dislike her, though many had tried at first, one of those being Lydia Martin herself. She saw a threat to her power. Norammaly Lydia would tell the other kids what to do but one day she found them all taking a liking to another girl. The plan had been to notrilize it, that was untill she came face to face with the smiling ginger and couldn't find it in her hart too. There was somthing about Lila Darling that had everyone in love, there was how she went out of her way to help anyone, how she could always tell when you where feeling bad and would try and help. How the word judgment didn't seem to be in her dictonary even when she toutered the jocks. It didn't matter who you were Lila Darling could melt your hart. However as the year goes on more and more strange things keep happening in the once quiet town. But not only are things happening to the town, Lila finds weird things happening to her. *** Okay so bad description. I know. But the book is not that bad. I actually think that if you read it you'll find yourself in love with Lila Darling just as much as Stiles is.

And the only thing I knew for sure, is that I never wanted to hear my nickname spoken in defeat again. That couldn't be the last time I heard it. "Stop that. Fight me. Beg for your life. Something!" I pushed the gun against his temple. His head lolled to the side but returned to its original position. He still wouldn't look up at me as a few stray tears rolled down his face. He trained his gaze on the candle, making his brown eyes glow. "Three hundred and twenty. They were mothers, fathers, and friends. Every single one of them is dead because of me." He murmured. "Their families grieve because I made sure they thought we were dead." This wasn't how this was supposed to go. He was Bellamy Blake, when threatened, he fights back. His life was the only thing he truly cared about. Cutting corners and profiting regardless of the cost. He had become so small and simple that I could define him with only those characteristics. He was as shallow and transparent as the most common puddle. His death was an easy exchange because he lacked basic human decency. He acted purely on impulse, with no extra forethought. He didn't care how his actions affected others. He had to be. His usually demanding, stern voice wabbled. "I killed hundreds but hurt thousands. You grieve because of me. You hurt because of me. I made you into this." \≻≺/ Swearing, fighting, and death (which should be expected with 100 teenagers) \≻≺/ Story is intertwined with the storyline of the 100. I only own Mackenzie Spencer and Grayson Sheridan. \≻≺/ Highest Ranks: #1 in BELLAMY #1 in BELLAMYBLAKE #1 in THE100 #1 in FINNCOLLINS #2 in THE100FANFICTION #1 in UPDATING \≻≺/ TRUE ENEMIES TO LOVERS. SLOWBURN.

the 100 - s1 *first book to 'the 100' series* *unedited* Maybe it was meant to be, maybe it wasn't but he knew from the moment he saw her in the Ark, he needed to have her.

"Well, you..." I start, about to say something spiteful, before Bellamy walks up to me and places his lips on mine. Without thinking I kiss him back, and for the first time since we arrived on Earth, I finally feel safe. * Earth had always been the dream, though for Emily that was all Earth had ever been, a dream. Then after what seems like bad luck, Emily is given the chance to fulfil her dream to go to Earth, where danger and love lurk around every corner... |Based off season 1 of 'The 100'| |Disclaimer: I do not own the plot or characters from the original book or TV series 'The 100'| |Book 1 of the Emily Steeple series| 162nd in Sci-fi

To everyone on the ark Sawyer Mae had it all, a best friend, successful parents a good smile and a brain smarter then people could dream. But what happens when they learn about her secret? And that secret lands her on a drop ship with 100 people as they fall to the ground to their potential deaths Book 1/2 Season 1: Completed Season 2: Completed Season 3: Completed

" Well, not everyone get's what they deserve. We were sent down here on our own, trying to find a way to survive - trying to stay alive. We were just kids. We were kids and scared - we were forced to grow up if we wanted to survive. I did everything i could keep us alive. These are my people - my family and i would die for every single one of them. " -Melissa Kane. I don't own the 100. I only own Melissa and her storyline.