The 100 The Ark Novels & Stories

Martha shoots me a weird look: “No? Why do you think I give the offender opportunity to show his navel? I practice Taekwondo, girl!” I breathe in an air of relief, “Good for you.” And thank God it’s not Kent. Despite being cocky, he is, after all, telling the truth.

​The Lunar Ark was not a ship; it was a sarcophagus of gold and glass, buried beneath the regolith of the Tycho Crater for a century. As the Vane siblings and Lyra stepped inside, the air tasted of ancient pine needles and cold, sterile electricity. It was the "Emergency Exit" their father had built for a world that had finally ended, and as the engines hummed to life, Leo felt the violent tug of Earth’s gravity calling them back.

"I'm going to f*cking kill everyone." No one dared to stop Vanluke Kromatova from gunning every considered useless person. His mind is entirely absorbed in retrieving Ara even if he has to go through hell for it. He took out his five-shot, double and single action large-caliber revolver that can fire .500 matching magnum cartridge. Enough for a brain splattering head on gunfight his gut is trembling for.

"They show the energy spikes. They show your static aura eating the city's power grid. You're a black hole. You're consuming us." Aradaa closed his eyes. He reached out with his mind, not to attack, but to pull. He bypassed the local terminal and tapped directly into the Ark’s memory archive, still hovering in the bay. With a violent jerk of his shoulders, he forced the ship to broadcast its own history.

It was a target. "Where are you taking me?" I asked. "To the only place the Commission can't reach," Katya said, pointing toward the horizon. A massive shadow was rising out of the mist. A fortress built into the side of a mountain, its walls glowing with floodlights. "The Ark. It's a neutral zone run by the old families who refused to join the Commission. If you can make it inside, you'll be untouchable." "And if I can't?" Katya didn't answer. She just pushed the throttle harder.

The whole mafia world knows that Laura was the mistress of Luke Morris' father. "Sir Theo said we can settle everything if you agree to meet with the Lord of the Phoenixes." I gritted my teeth. "We lost six men and he wants to settle everything? No!" "Sir Theo insisted, sir. We have to secure the Sanford HQ since we're protecting Miss Blue and Lady Sunny."

Mandy's voice wouldn't stop ringing in his head. "How do you even deserve—how do you deserve..." His hands trembled as he covered his face. The cold sank in, choking off whatever was left of his voice. He didn't. He never did. *** It was my first time in Amiraka, and everything felt off. Thankfully, an old friend was at the same grad school. He helped me land a rental—small, but cozy enough to feel like mine. Classes, late nights at the library, killer views, and food that actually tasted like joy—life was finally good.

Bima touched his own throat, feeling his pulse still racing wildly beneath his fingertips. "Do you see that, Bim? Beautiful, isn't it?" The deep, raspy voice emerged from the darkness behind him. Arka stepped into the mirror's frame. He wasn't wearing a shirt, only black basketball shorts hanging low on his sturdy hips. Arka stood directly behind Bima, creating a lethal, visual contrast. Arka’s broad, athletic shoulders seemed to completely swallow Bima’s slimmer frame. Arka’s veiny skin looked remarkably dominant as he placed both of his large, calloused hands firmly on Bima’s waist.

Azraiel’s Gamma, Theo was on his knees bowing in front of his mate, the Luna of the Blue Orchid Pack. Theo lifts his head a little, his eyes shine with unshed tears. He looks straight into the black wolf’s eyes and says, “Alpha!”

The fact that her efforts were lasting an entire day was already rare. Normally, if she backed down once and I didn't respond, she would switch to getting mad, and then it'd be my turn to soothe her. But today, all I could think about was whether I'd be chosen for the overseas training program, so I only gave her half-hearted replies. When we finally arrived, I realized she had taken me to an observatory. She grabbed my hand, excited. "I hear there'll be a meteor shower tonight. This is the best place to see it. When I was little, Ron and I used to—"