Kirstte and the Companions celebrate another Jól.

Video games can be our escape from reality, but one player struggling with depression and navigating adulthood takes it a step forward and becomes a part of Skyrim after attempting to take her own life. She's no Dragonborn; all she has is knowledge of game mechanics in a frigid land of strife. She's not sure if she's glad the Companions take her in out of pity, however...

Aeyrin and Bishop continue their journeys through Skyrim, trying to deal with the looming threats in their path. The province is still ravaged by the dragons, as well as the war, and both new and old enemies still hound their steps. Their adventures are far from over whether they wish it or not. A direct continuation of the first book. Usually updated twice a week. (OC/Bishop SRM)

3 orphan brothers in their late teens enter a adventure when wishing to experience there favorite game in real life. Eventually op brothers but don't worry there going to need it for the other worlds their going to after in the sequels. oc si self insert

We see many NPCs throughout the world of Skyrim. To us they may be no more than randomly generated enemies for our protagonist to overcome but sometimes there's a little more to their character than we realize.

Basically if Skyrim was a hentai. That's right, hentai. Bandit's will be fucking my overly big breasted and ass argonian named Keema. Whether it be bandits, undead, a devious npc like drunkards, racist nords, thalmor, or other shady individuals or anything else that comes to mind. I don't mind gangbangs too, be sure to leave your suggestions in the reviews

Karsten Iron-Sides, the Last Dragonborn, has a history in both Solitude and Windhelm. Now, nearly a year after his discovery, all of Skyrim waits to see who he will support, and where he will go. But Karsten has bigger threats to worry about, most notably the World Eater, Alduin. As he navigates the politics of Skyrim, he finds himself meeting old friends and making new ones.

The story of a hero who must save the land of Skyrim from evil. Contains, romance, action and adventure.

"Fear not, you depraved knaves!" I exclaimed boldly. "For I am Jordis, the Dragonborn, and I am here to save you all!" I smirked. The group of disheveled men whispered amongst themselves before looking back over at me, their expressions blank. "Yeah, yeah, lady. Got any skooma?" they asked, mouths drooling. My left eye began to twitch. This was going to be harder than I thought.

The Dragonborn wants us all dead. Talk about a way to disappoint all the Nords. Their savior isn't that muscular man, swinging his perfect sword with the wind blowing through his hair. Nope. The Dragonborn is a leech on society and is now my responsibility. With my team of misfits we might have a chance to take down Dovahkiin once and for all. Sixth story in Storm of Skyrim series.

Have you ever gone to sleep then woke up in a different body, and inside a world that you thought was once a game? No? Because that's what happened to me. I'm not even the main character! I'm just the sidekick! I guess my long painful days of being Shouted off mountains and the likes begin now... [AU Skyrim Gamer]

Revyn Sadri, pawnshop owner, Grey Quarters, Windhelm. He'd made a quiet, modest living selling second-hand goods until he'd married an adventurous spellsword with a nose for treasure. Now his life is a constant struggle to empty his wife's junk drawers and find ways to bury the dragonbones. Meandering, slice-of-life events centered around the mate of the Dragonborn. (AU/Family)

A group of stormcloaks is repeatedly sent to achieve the impossible in the name of their cause, the liberation of Skyrim.

Svala never asked to be the Dovahkin. Ulfric never asked for her help in his war. Ulfric/F!Dragborn (I don’t own Skyrim or it’s original characters/places. Those belong to Bethesda)

When Skyrim's bards sang of the Dragonborn who would come to save them all, their prayer was for a man made in the image of Talos: a tall, mighty warrior with a Voice that could shake mountains. But the young woman who wakes up in the back of a prison wagon is neither tall nor mighty. Little and lost, she has mountains to climb before she discovers who, and what, she really is.

So apparently the Dragonborn has returned, and is fighting for the fate of the world. Good for them. Because while that's going on we've got a kid lying his way into school, a woman with some bodily issues, an Orc trying not to get attached to her assassination target, and a cat who's really just here to cut hair. Not the people you'd ideally entrust the fate of Skyrim to, huh?

When the Dragonborn is recruited into the Dark Brotherhood followed by the Thieves Guild, she never expected to fall for two of Skyrim's most accomplished criminals. But what happens when you get three powerful and dangerous women fighting for each other's affections? F!Dragonborn x Astrid x Vex. Contains dark/mature themes and violence.

Starting in prison is a classic start to any TES game, but it was supposed to be just that, a game. Waking up in Skyrim was one hell of a way to shatter my reality, but you know what it means? Money, artifacts, and beautiful women await me, and what thief would I be if I left them all alone? Having the blood of a Japanese mythical creature is a great headstart. Semi-Gamer MC

An engineer from Earth plays a lot of TES V, always being the 'Knight in Shining Armor' rescuing the proverbial 'Damsel in Distress'. After Akatosh decided that our hero gets a job offer to help the new Dragonborn along, he wakes up in the cart to Helgen and is now a tall, strong and rejuvenated Khajiit; despite his knowledge from playing the game, not everything goes smoothly...

Rahgol isn't the ideal hero one would expect in a story, so what happens when he has to deal with Dragons returning, a Goddess that seeks to destroy it yet comes to mean so much to him, a Civil War, and Elves wanting him dead? A whole mess happens, that's what. Rated M for language and sex scenes much later. Male Dragonborn x Female Alduin!

Continuing where Episode II left off. We follow Thorus, Nephethys and Shthelith on their hunt for the three seals to uncover the painted world's darkest secrets. This is the final episode.

I've decided to write a story based on my very first Dovahkiin, the Breton Paladin Cura! Raised in the Vigil of Stendarr, she goes on to save Skyrim in times of crisis in a Season Unending! Humble and meek by nature, Cura finds her values and general disposition challenged by the brutal world around her. *Decided to write this since Skyrim's 10th Anniversary! :)*

In the earliest days of recorded history, a half-elven Breton finds himself swept up in a war between the oppressive Ayleid Empire and their human slaves - a war that will determine the fate of Cyrod and the course of history for Tamriel.

Ulfric Stormcloak is certain of only a few things about the Dragonborn, and after she returns from Sovngarde claiming to be a god that number dwindles to nearly nothing. But the Thalmor have begun to strengthen their grip on Skyrim, and the Dragonborn's ambitions will either take her to the heights she swears or to the Planes of Oblivion.

The House of Nerussa demands recognition and respect; the best way for them to receive it is by marrying its only heiress, Gwynileth Nerussa, to a wealthy man... and her parents have chosen the one who abused her. Frightened and despairing, Gwynileth flees from Morrowind to Skyrim, chasing ideals of happiness and simplicity. What she finds is more than expected. (Kaidan/Dovahkiin)