Clarkeandbellamy Stories

All characters belong to the CW. Just a little short for the Bellarke fandom just to get you though the day;) This is my first thing to post so I would love any feedback you have to give! (ps not the best speller so if you see any mistakes please correct me)

When Bellamy and Clarke find themselves in another universe, they go on an epic adventure and realize what they've been to blind to see all along.

The epic journey of a slow burn, raw, and passionate love story that is Bellamy Blake and Clarke Griffin.

After getting lost searching for Octavia, Bellamy finds a dimly lit cave in the forest and inside he meets a blonde haired grounder girl who would forever change his life.

"And that's your problem." Clarke barked as the air between them began to thin and tension filled their lungs. "You don't know how to feel, how to breathe on your own. Your incapable of love." The words tore at Bellamy like a hungry beast as Clarke quickly and without warning released herself from Bellamy's embrace and sprinted off into the vast forest until she was nothing but a silhouette. Bellamy was now left desolate, as the air that used to taste as sweet as Clarke's golden hair has now vanished into an empty surface. Bellamy knew he is capable of love, he knew it for a fact ever since the moment he saw the real version of Clarke. And just as he began running, trembling while his eyes darted in every direction of the midnight forest, the screams started.

This is a story about Bellamy and Clarke being in 8th grade. They are partners along with three others for a Science project and they start to fall in love with each other during the next four years at Ark High School. I don't own any of the characters except for the one that I made which is named Alexa.

Bellamy and Clarke. Co-leaders and best friends. But is that really all they are to each other? Even if not, will they accept and admit their feelings, or hide them away? -"You deserve someone who is terrified to lose you." I do not own the characters.

A collection of bellarke oneshots! Warning: will contain cuteness :')

*Modern AU Bellarke* One weekend as Clarke Griffin was running in the rain she noticed her crush Bellamy Blake in the corner of her eye walking on the school grounds towards the tornado shelter. She just had to know what he was up too. But things took and unexpected turn. Read to find out what happens to them both. All characters belong to Jason Rothenburg and Kass Morgan of The 100!

Hey guys, this fanfic is based on bellarke from the 100. There will be drama, secrets, death and tears. Don't miss it:):)!

An alternate story of bellarke starting from the first season. #4 in bellarke fanfic #2 in Clarke and Bellamy

Clarke Griffin and Bellamy Blake grew up not far from each other, Bellamy always had feelings for Clarke but never said anything and Clarke always had feelings for Bellamy. When the 100 are sent to the ground, Clarke and Bellamy are reunited and can no longer deny their feelings towards each other. Although it takes time for them to admit they have feelings, and a few people, they see that with the new start they've been given on earth there is a chance for them to survive together as one.

Lost and found, two words that describe Bellamy and Clarke. More than thousands of words are they better a part. Choices and disagreements. Make them believe in one and another. This story is about bravery and forgiveness. Especially understanding you as my own choices of letters.

"Are you flirting or trying to start a fight?" --- "We're not just friends and you fucking know it." Highest ranks: #8 in bellarke #1 in bellarkefanfic Requests are welcome! Anyway, enjoy! I do not own the characters. I found the cover on Google, so credit to whoever made it.

A fanfiction following the unusual relationship between the Princess and the Janitor when they are both sent to the ground. The story continues from the end of Season two rather than the books. Fandom: The 100 Pairing: Bellamy Blake/Clarke Griffin

"Bellamy!" Clarke's desperate cry is barely audiable over the raging storm of Praimfaya, and the glass helmet that encompasses her face muffles her voice even more. You'd probably have to be paying very close attention to hear her. But I did. Because the second I'm not paying very close attention to Clarke Griffin is the day I die.