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Chapters 6: Wedding

The big day has arrived... as has the big night. They engage in light conversation as they get to know each other.

Fanfic Summary: When things get tough for Clarke and the skypeople, she makes the hard decision to marry Lexa, the Empress of their land... even when she despises her guts.

Clexa AU, Arranged marriage, kinda enemies to lovers, kinda slow burn. Lots of Clexa for sure.

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Chapters 5: Particulars

Final details are arranged to have everything ready for the big day.

Fanfic Summary: When things get tough for Clarke and the skypeople, she makes the hard decision to marry Lexa, the Empress of their land... even when she despises her guts. Clexa AU, Arranged marriage, kinda enemies to lovers, kinda slow burn. Lots of Clexa for sure.

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Chapters 4: Engagement

The offer is presented. Lexa and Clarke face to face again, how will they deal with this arrangement?

Fanfic Summary: When things get tough for Clarke and the skypeople, she makes the hard decision to marry Lexa, the Empress of their land... even when she despises her guts. Clexa AU, Arranged marriage, kinda enemies to lovers, kinda slow burn. Lots of Clexa for sure.

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Chapters 3: Alliance Clarke makes a tough decision. Kane makes an offer Lexa can't refuse.

Fanfic Summary: When things get tough for Clarke and the skypeople, she makes the hard decision to marry Lexa, the Empress of their land... even when she despises her guts. Clexa AU, Arranged marriage, kinda enemies to lovers, kinda slow burn. Lots of Clexa for sure.

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Chapter 2: Origin Teen Lexa and Clarke in action. A little glimpse into the past and how it all began. The Empress & The Queen (Clexa fic)

When things get tough for Clarke and the skypeople, she makes the hard decision to marry Lexa, the Empress of their land… even when she despises her guts. Clexa AU, Arranged marriage, kinda enemies to lovers, kinda slow burn. Lots of Clexa for sure.

Clarke stares at herself in the mirror, letting her hands feel the texture of her beautiful white wedding dress. Her make up is pristine, the bouquet she’s going to carry matches perfectly with her dress. She looks gorgeous.

That’s when it hits her.

She’s actually getting married, today. 

Her face drops immediately, a tear running down her cheek. She’s relieved her best friends Raven and Octavia who are helping her get ready, don’t make a comment about it.

It was not supposed to be like this. This is not how Clarke imagined her wedding day going. It was supposed to be a joyful day. She was supposed to marry the love of her life. Instead, she’s marrying the woman she dislikes the most since she’s a kid.

The annoyingly arrogant Empress Lexa, of the tree clan.

Why of all people had to be her? Clarke doesn’t know. She has already revised over and over every possibility but it always came up to the same conclusion. In order to save the skypeople, she has to marry Lexa. Clarke had been nothing but strong, convincing herself it was for the good of her people but now that she’s confronted with the awful reality, she is crumbling.

Abby, Clarke’s mother, suddenly makes her way inside the room Clarke has been changing.

Upon noticing the presence of her mother Clarke immediately removes any trace of tears from her eyes.

The Empress & The Queen

Chapter 1: Intro

When things get tough for Clarke and the skypeople, she makes the hard decision to marry Lexa, the Empress of their land... even when she despises her guts. Clexa AU, Arranged marriage, kinda enemies to lovers, kinda slow burn. Lots of Clexa for sure.

Chapter 9: 1 Corinthians 13:4-7 After a few bumps in the road, our girls get their deserved happy ending.

Fanfiction Summary: Ava returns 3 years later to a still very much in love Beatrice, but there’s a little detail they have to work out first. *Avatrice-centric. Canon divergent. Mini love triangle. Avatrice endgame. Smut.

Chapter 8: Ecclesiastes 3:1-8 (The one before the end)

Ava and Beatrice can't keep their hands off each other. Camila's sixth sense is on alert. A sudden visitor threatens to ruin the peace of the lovers... and someone else adds to the pile.

Fanfiction Summary: Ava returns 3 years later to a still very much in love Beatrice, but there’s a little detail they have to work out first. *Avatrice-centric. Canon divergent. Mini love triangle. Avatrice endgame. Smut.

Chapter 7:   Proverbs 7: 18 Our girls finally consummate their love. (Porn with feelings)

Fanfiction Summary: Ava returns 3 years later to a still very much in love Beatrice, but there’s a little detail they have to work out first. *Avatrice-centric. Canon divergent. Mini love triangle. Avatrice endgame. Smut.

"I need... I need you."

Something in Beatrice ignites at the plea. A primal instinct she didn't know she had in her; an urgent need to satisfy Ava.

There's not much to think about, only to act.

Beatrice gets a firm grip on Ava's ass - her hands were already there anyway - and with a quick glance, hoping the halo bearer understands, she stands up.

"Ow, woah!" Ava exclaims taken aback. By reflex, she wraps her legs around Beatrice's hips and clings to her neck. The former nun's display of strength causes a fresh stream of wetness to slide down Ava's center.

It is not a long way from the living room to the bedroom, but this time Beatrice is particularly quick. She enters the room in a rush and with contrasting delicacy sets Ava down on the edge of the bed.

There, sitting on the soft mattress and momentarily removed from Beatrice's body, Ava realizes what is about to happen. All of her initial boldness flies from her body, leaving her unable to react.

By now Beatrice knows Ava too well. The halo bearer has a case of performance anxiety. Beatrice has no problem with that, in fact, now that she thinks about it, she's ironically the one with more experience between the two of them in the girl-on-girl department. Which means she has to take control of the situation. Putting aside her own shyness and insecurities, Beatrice steps back to give Ava a better view as she begins to unbutton her blouse.

Regardless of her momentary state of stun, Ava is not about to miss such a display. She remains still in her spot, watching the former nun's every move.

Beatrice drops her blouse, making sure to make eye contact with Ava. The way Ava stares at her gives her the courage she needs to continue her little strip show. Her pants soon follow. She gives Ava a few seconds to appreciate her form in her underwear before taking a few steps closer.

Ava exhales at the sudden proximity, mesmerized, waiting for Beatrice to tell her what to do.

Beatrice doesn't say anything, she just indicates with her eyes that Ava should take off her own clothes, which the Hallo-bearer promptly does.