COMPLETED [ BOOK ONE ] "Welcome to the new age." 2 years ago, I picked up the gun that had killed my father and used it to shoot the man who had shot him. 2 years ago, I was locked away into confinement due to being considered unsafe to the other prisoners, and had to hear the news my mom had been floated from a family friend, Marcus Kane. 2 years ago, my life ended. Today it begins again. #14 on Netflix #170 on Ship #11 on The100 [ SEASON ONE ]

Coralie Evans-Kane and Bellamy Blake. Iconic. * "We're going to make it today, alright? We're going to make it no matter what happens. We've made it this far," he takes her hand into his own. "Promise me that you won't give up." "Bell-" "Promise me." "I promise." * {seasons one - five: completed} {season six - ongoing} * highest rankings: #1 in #bellamyblake | #the100 | #clarkegriffin | #the100fanfic | #octaviablake

"Why are you so obsessed with the moon?" "Because it's still a mystery. After all this time, we still haven't seen the dark side of it." ''Sounds familiar." Being Marcus Kane's daughter is not an easy job. But someone has to do it. All her life, Madison Kane has been trying to be the perfect daughter for the council member. But after she, along with 99 other prisoners including some of her best friends and an unwanted passenger get sent to Earth, everything changes. Bellamy Blake x OC

DISCONTINUED 2/7/23 UN-DISCONTINUED 10/3/24 in which 100 teenagers are sent from the ark to earth, but they're not alone. oh, and cressida is in love with her best friend who has never seen her as more than that. season 1 - ?? words oct 20 -

( 𝐖𝐀𝐑 𝐎𝐅 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐒 ) the fire still burns ©salemshouse bellamy blake

( 𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐃𝐎𝐖𝐍 ) I am become death, the destroyer of worlds ©salemshouse bellamy blake

( 𝐌𝐀𝐃𝐍𝐄𝐒𝐒 ) she wore the touch of death like a crown and her tragedies like armor ©salemshouse bellamy blake

||COMPLETED|| She was not a hero. It wasn't because she lacked bravery or because she lacked humanity. It was because she was a weapon. Nothing less, and certainly nothing more. ~*~*~ Scythe's voice did not waiver, "There are reasons that people turn into monsters and those reasons are always other people. I liked solitary because nobody could turn me into more of one than I already was." Bellamy let go of her hand, "You are not a monster, Scythe." A ghost of a smile graced her features, but it was heavy, sad, and gone in an instant, "You're wrong. Ask anyone at this camp." "They don't know you." "And you do?" DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN THE 100

there's no more room in hell for us.