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They both are suppose to hate each other. But what will happen then they realize that they have feelings for each other? Will they admit their feelings for or will they keep pretending that they haven't any feelings for each other? A/N: This is a Bellarke story and I hope that you all like it! It can be some grammatical and Spellings errors. This is my first story that I have written.

Not all love is gentle. Sometimes it's gritty and dirty and possessive. Sometimes it's not supposed to be careful or soft at all. Sometimes it feels like teeth. Excerpt: Even when she felt the urge to drop her eyes, she didn't. She needed him to know that she wasn't judging him, that she couldn't judge him because she was a thousand times more fucked up than he was. She liked it when he left bruises in the shape of his hands on her hips and thighs and throat. She liked it when bruises bloomed around the teeth prints he left on her neck and the way she felt like she wasn't going to be able to move the next day because of him. The pain let her keep him in a way that wouldn't go away, even when he wasn't right next to her.

Bellarke fanfiction. #OTP My Variations of The Show 'The 100' I own nothing all rights go to CW. "Well you went into my tent saying you were going to bed and as much as I would've loved to have you sleep in there." I smirk at her causing her to blush. And I love making her blush.

When Bellamy finds out his roommate is dating his little sister he forbids it because of the age difference. When he meets a girl of his own will he pick love or will he let his overprotectiveness cloud his judgement?

10 months. 10 months was enough to numb the pain. Bellamy hated it, hated how the pain lessened because his sister deserved more. She deserved the world, and he couldn't give her it. Bellamy hadn't cried for her yet. He was shoving everything Octavia related into a file in his brain never to be looked at again. He hated himself for it, for trying to forget, but he knew that he would shatter if he tried to sort through it. A part of him had died that day in the backyard, a part of him had died with Lincoln and Octavia in that car crash. Her funeral was the hardest thing he'd ever had to do. Him and Clarke had driven home in silence, and then he'd gotten home and sat on the couch, unable to move, unable to think, too numb to do anything except stare. Woohoo! Another Bellarke story! I'm sorry, these fanfictions just keep coming. Now they're the only thing I can write, lol. This is a modern AU where Bellamy and Clarke are roommates, she works at a Hospital and him as a college professor. *COMPLETED* Started: 4/27/20 Finished: 5/26/20 200 views?!? Tysm!! 300 :D BRO ALMOST 600 ILU GUYS ;w;

A bellarke fanfic about what it would be like if Clarke was the new girl at school and bellamy was the hot popular kid that EVERYONE wanted.

"Bell, the truth is, I'm always terrified. I act like I know what I'm doing. But I don't." Charlie struggled to not cry. She was so worried everything would not go as planned. "You don't have to be that way, princess. Show your real emotions just once. We'll be okay. I promise." Bellamy assured her, while holding her face in his hands. "We're just a bunch of teenagers, we can't handle this." "If we are together we can handle anything." "Then you better not leave me." She demanded. Bellamy chuckled while placing a tender kiss on her lips. "Never." ◇|Started on December 15th, 2016|◇ ♡|Completed on June 3rd, 2018|♡ ****Hey y'all! Just wanted to let y'all know that I started this book when I was 16! So please excuse any cringiness! 😭 I'm hoping to one day rewrite this book but there's no telling when because I have to leave my Outerbanks Era first 😭 Anyways, please enjoy!! Rankings #50 in bellamyblake (November 19, 2018) #38 in bellamyblake (November 28, 2018) #16 in bellamyblake (December 5, 2018) #30 in clarkegriffin (February 25, 2019) #22 in clarkegriffin (February 28, 2019) #4 in bellamyblake (March 18, 2019) #3 in bellamy (May 11, 2019) #3 in clarkegriffin (January 24, 2020) #14 in bellamy (July 11, 2020)

"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💛

The 100 fall from the Sky. Two leaders, an immense sacrifice for their people, a slow burning love story. How will they survive? How will they get their way? How will they open their heart? #Bellarke

Bellamy and Clarke confess their feelings for one another before Clarke leaves Camp Jaha. Bellamy leaves every night to be with Clarke hoping to bring her back. Everything seems okay and back to normal until the grounders decide to attack Camp Jaha leading to new enemies and secrets to arise. In both Bellamy and Clarke's POV