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.

Stripped from his caravan family and held in an auction to be bought, young Do'kir is reduced to a petty slave. With nowhere to go and no clue where his dear sister is, Do'kir accepts his fate. But maybe being a slave to this family of two isn't all bad? Especially when a small, little Nord child takes a certain curiosity at the cat. FLUFF, and Khajiit Dragonborn in future chapters

Over 20 million people have played Skyrim, even bought all the DLC and played an extremely high amount of hours. But has anyone...lived Skyrim? After a long night, a gamer wakes up living the intro scene to Skyrim. Will his 900 hours help him survive, or will his mouth land him on the wrong end of a sword?

Vilkas didn't know could he do this. There had been so much hurt feelings, bitter taste of betrayal and angry words when Farkas had left Jorrvaskr with his wife. And now Vilkas was suppose to take care of their orphaned child who reminds him of those painful memories.

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.

-Summary TBA- -Second story set in the same world as my first, but not a sequel per say to that.-

In the future where players physically enter their games, a griefer hacking into other people's sessions gets trapped - and sees no reason to keep the host content.

In the future where players physically enter their games, a griefer hacking into other people's sessions gets trapped - and sees no reason to keep the host alive.

In the future where players physically enter their games, a griefer hacking into other people's sessions gets trapped - and sees no reason to keep the host alive.

Suite de "Skyrim: Le Réveil de la Reine-Louve". Tala et Sérana ont leur alliance, mais sera-t-elle suffisante pour faire face au nouveau Haut-Roi de Bordeciel, le célèbre Enfant de dragon ? Et dans les coulisses, d'autres forces s'agitent contre la nouvelle Alliance des Vodahmin. Classé M pour la violence et "d'autres choses". Traduction française de la fanfiction de Tusken1602.

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?

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! :)*

On what seemed to be a normal night at the Bee and Barb, A new person travelling to Riften is about to change Brynjolf's life for keeps. This story closely follows the Thieves Guild Story arc. *Spoiler Alert* for those who have not played the game. If you haven't you should... I highly recommend it. Brynjolf/OC Dragonborn WARNING*Explicit Sexual Scenes*Mild Language*Some Gore*

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]

12 years after the Dragonborn disappeared on Solstheim a young Vigilant of Stendarr is found half dead in the marshes of Hjaalmarch by a jaded former adventurer. The unlikely duo soon find themselves in a war between the Scions of the Night and the Defenders of the Dawn. For fate has appointed unto them the duty of judging the Tyranny of the Sun. (AU Dawnguard/Rating Changed to M)

A family, brought together by the Great War. A sister and brother, both members of the Penitus Oculatus. Both destined for greatness. But only one can be the Dovakihn. Eventual female Dragonborn/Serana romance

Ash to Ash. Dust to Dust. To your blade, I entrust, fear the steel, and arrows plenty. The fear will drain—and leave you empty. When an Argonian prisoner becomes a free man after a dragon attack, he takes what he can carry and sets out on his own, drifting from one part of Skyrim to the next. What kind of adventures will he find in this new life of his? Or—will adventure find him?

Sulla is an Imperial soldier with a passion for ruins an interest the Imperial Legion shares when it comes to ancient weapons that may turn the tide in the war. Sulla is given leave to recruit for an expedition relating to Dragon Priests with a reminder that he must give his share to an army that keeps taking credit for his finds. What odd group will follow a disillusioned soldier?

M'Noza was a unique breed of Khajiit. After escaping a prison island, she had a chance meeting with a Dunmer warrior, Cason, and the two soon became adventuring companions. While traveling to the city of Leyawiin to reunite with her little sister, the pair found themselves developing unusual attraction to one another. This is an ADULT-RATED erotic short fiction. MDunmer x FKhajiit.

The Book of Noxaura - Part 2. A great evil preys upon the villages of Cyrodiil, an evil that will tolerate no interference. Noxaura and Aric must draw upon all their skill and cunning if they are to defeat this evil that reaches even to the Imperial City, an evil that will require the High Priestess of Skyrim to assume a new mantle: Noxaura – Guardian Defender of Cyrodiil.

An ongoing collection of poems, odes, and tunes gathered from across the far reaches of the map. So pull up a chair (maybe a mug of mead) and listen well to the Songs of Tamriel... :: Entry I "There Be Dragons"

Here is a collection of all the thoughts that led the stoic and mysterious Dragonborn of legends to make life, and world, changing decisions

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)

Eight years has passed since the Oblivion Crisis. Cyrodiil has remained mostly peaceful. But now an Ayleid King will arise from Oblivion to seek vengeance upon the Gods. There's an old Champion who could be the worthy knight they seek to defeat him, but her life is already complicated enough. This is just one more thing on her busy plate. {Sequel to "To Light the Dragonfires"}

Snow Elves had to hide in the Dwemer city of Emenisveer long ago for safety from Nords. And long after their Dwarven masters died, they still remain, unchanged unlike their other brethren. They live in peace and seclusion for ages, rebuilding what they can, until one day, the Dragonborn is born among them, and must go out and change the world, and maybe even save it in the process.