Life sucks and then you die. However true that may be, there's a large part of the coined term missing: everything in between. For 100 exiled teenagers sent to Earth to save mankind, life's an emotional rollercoaster full of adventure, devastation, and bloodshed. For the daughter of the infamous Marcus Kane, the drop ship landing is just the beginning. Bellamy/OC. *ON SEASON 3*

John Murphy and Dahlia are child hood friends. They grey up together and where both thrown in lock up. The two of them are both now part of the 100. Hes a Tornado, a violent storm of emotions that destroys everything in his sight. Shes a Volcano a quite but deadly beauty that every once and a while erupts causing utter chaos. They dont know what awaits them but they will do it toge

An orphaned commoner, Eve was sold off at the age of ten to be the playmate of Ramsay Snow. Young Ramsay grows fond of his stubby ignorant little toy after saving her one day. As the pair mature, Eve blossoms into an enticing young woman. How could he resist? She was, after all, his. He owned her. And his innocent Eve was not scared—she preferred it in his bed.

Sequel to Free to Live, Free to Love! Believing Bellamy and her friends to be dead, Kat is drowning in a sea of pain and grief. On top of everything, if she wants to escape from Mt. Weather she's going to need to trust Clarke, who she's still pissed with. "I'll make it up to you," Clarke promised, her blue eyes determined. "I'll help you escape and prove Bellamy is still alive."

When she lands on Earth with 99 delinquents, Calista figths her fears and discovers that she may be more than just a pretty face. Fate has brought her here and the grounders will show her why as she struggles with leadership, her past, love, and her ever present sass. My OC does not belong to The 100 and neither do the grounders that i have created.

"Blake?" She asked tentatively. He looked up and she gasped at the burning look he gave her as he slowly stalked forward. Breathless, she backed up until she was pinned against a tree, their bodies barely touching. "What-" "Shut up Kitten," he growled, fisting a hand in her black hair. "Just shut up," he murmured again, lowering his head and capturing her lips in a desperate kiss.