Author's note: This story is a sequel to Clarke's Not So Fake Marriage. ***** The day after Clarke's not so fake wedding was kind of awkward. Clarke got the feeling everybody was talking about her, and the way Lexa had made her scream in pleasure last night. At least The Grounders mostly stayed quiet around her, although even then she caught most of them...
Disclaimer: I do not own The 100. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. Author's note: This story takes place at the end of Season 4. ***** "Clarke, it's okay." "Shut up Raven." Clarke snapped. "Just let me die." Raven whimpered in exhaustion and pain. "No! You're not allowed to die! Do you hear me Raven?" Clarke yelled, before softl...
Disclaimer: I do not own The 100. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. ***** Lexa could remember opening this door and being blown away by her captor's beauty. If one of her men had shown such weakness at the mere sight of a pretty blonde girl Lexa would have rolled her eyes, and maybe even had him whipped if she was having a particular...
Disclaimer: I do not own The 100. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. ***** Clarke Griffin had dreams of being on the ground her entire life, yet ironically when she got there she found herself missing certain things about The Ark. Mostly just simple stuff like showers, baths, working toilets and a real bed, oh how Clarke missed sleepi...
Disclaimer: I do not own The 100. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. * Clarke and Raven were horrified to find that when they reached the Bunker which had hopefully kept their friends safe from the past five years Praimfaya had buried it under a mountain of rubble. They did their best to clear it, but try as they might some of the pie...
Part One The Beginning As John Clarke came into the room, Mrs Murphy his 52 year old cleaning lady was more than ready. Over the past 4 weeks she had started to recognise her Employer's little mannerisms. She knew his needs so well. She was a nice lady and didn't want Mr Clarke to do anything that he didn't want to do. He was after all a Senior Teacher and...
Disclaimer: I do not own The 100. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. ***** Kneeling down in front of her new pet Lexa softly asked, "Are you okay?" As she did that Lexa gently caressed Clarke's cheek, which made the blonde preen and lean into the touch, "Yes." Lexa hesitated to show such weakness, but from the safety of her chambers...
Disclaimer: I do not own The 100. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. Author's note: This story takes place after Season 5, albeit with a very different ending. ***** Madi didn't remember a lot about her first Mom. People thought it was sad, because that was her 'real Mom', but they were wrong. Madi was sad about it, but that wasn't...
As Lexa dressed, the flickering candlelight dancing her shadow across the tent's walls in a manner almost more alluring that the shaded bronze body going back into hiding, Clarke luxuriated in her nudity. There wasn't much right in her life. She was determined to enjoy what she'd found with Lexa. Ignore all the things that didn't make sense. Embrace all the...
Disclaimer: I do not own The 100. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. ***** Clarke and Raven had been preparing themselves for what they would see after Praimfaya, but imagining it and seeing it were too different things, and to actually see there was nothing left but sand and ruin was beyond daunting. Luckily they had each other, thei...