Before the Great Dwarven Wars, Hulgar Greatwind and his friends, Galmar Stone-fist, Ulfric Stormcloak, the remaining Blades and his lifelong friend, Waylas Hawker invade the Summerset Isle and attempt to reunite the Empire.

Dyce discovers the obscure Orcish tradition; when an Orc's dowry is paid, they are considered married to the one that paid it. Unfortunately, Dyce only discovers this after the fact. Dragonborn/Borgakh the Steel Heart

He was everything she hated, proud, boastful and a murderer of her husband. But it seemed that fate had a grand sense of humour. And she soon questions everything she stood for. It seems that Elisif must suffer the winds of Solitude.

As Ralof came rolling into Riverwood, battle-worn, bloody, and covered in ash, it got Gerdur hot and bothered for some incestuous shenanigans. Ralof/Gerdur/Frodnar Erotica

Like the title suggests, it's a few years after the main events of Skyrim, and the Dragonborn/Thieves' Guild Leader/Listener yes, she's a jaded jack-of-all-trades is just roaming the place alongside a new companion with a mystery of his own. *I have plans for some Thalmor-intrigue, but we'll see, for now*

With the extinction of the Tsaesci in sight, Ka'Po'Tun spies from Akavir are sent to Tamriel to gather information before the impending invasion. Vari, who has never felt like she's belonged in Akavir, is captured along with three other spies by an Imperial patrol and her once straightforward mission starts swerving out of control. Tamriel may have a savior who wants to destroy it.

Post-An Aftermath. Joie comes back home after dealing with Mercer, and enjoys some well deserved peace and quiet before returning to her duties. Brynjolf/Joie. Warning for sexual topics, though probably less than most of my other stories.

Eira the thief got caught too many times and her old tricks won't work on this guard so she has to try something new. All characters except for Eira are property of Bethesda. I merely use them for my pleasure! Kmeme fill!

The cold night breeze dusted the roofs of the small village with snow. A dark figure crouched on a ledge overlooking that small village. Or at least it would be.. If I were cool enough to be so ominous. My name is Tia, I'm a werewolf. Rated M for potential sexual themes.

I am here to tell you that story; the story of my Dovahkiin. It contains severe spoilers, so if you haven't played the game and you do intent to, don't read this. If you have played the game through, or not going to play it at all and don't care about spoilers, do enjoy my story. This story is also on Movellas by me; Brammer. Rated M for safety.

Eris finds herself in Whiterun, her safe haven away from the empire. As a trained merc, her talents are wasted just sitting around. So, she joins with the Companion's guild. As soon as she lays eyes on Farkas, it's undeniable that she's attracted to the brute. Marked mature for sexual themes in later chapters.

Vilkas had understood the risk when he'd accepted the ring from that foul man in the Falkreath Jail – that man, Sinding, who bore the same blood as he; the same curse. But he was not expecting this. He did not anticipate Hircine's Ring to have a mind of its own. Oneshot, Rough Draft. Complete.

Just how I feel the story line might seem to Lydia. I hope you like it and the summary doesn't do it justice. First fanfic and rated T for future violence and language. Male Dragonborn/Lydia

With the threat of Alduin gone, and new threats rising all over the place, the Dragonborn will need all the help he can get to defend his homeland.

A strong warrior of a forlorn race wasn't always the fierce woman most know her to be.

No one had ever seen Companions as young as them. But the title 'Companion' is earned, even for those raised within their ranks. To become one, brothers Farkas and Vilkas must face their fears and take up arms. From the Great War through the return of the dragons, their story is not easy. Through sweat, blood, and the fires of battle, a pair of Skyrim's noblest Companions are born.

Zandra, the new leader of the Dark Brotherhood, has feelings for a certain sociopathic jester... How will those feelings come out, and what will happen? ONESHOT! rated M for a reason! CiceroXOC

My first work. Young Rathkal and his fellow khajiit have just arrived in Markarth when some one is murdered and a familiar banner is raised which which strikes fear into the hearts of those who have enemy's. T for violence and gore in future updates.

A soldier returns to find that everything has changed. His home is demolished by a dragon, his family is nowhere to be found, and his shield-brother, Ulfric Stormcloak, is an enemy of the Empire. The Prodigal Son now has to take up the mantle of an ancient legend and decide the fate of his homeland. The wheel turns upon the last Dragonborn, and Vithar's life will never be the same.

COMPLETE PLOT TWIST! Still based in Skyrim. A young nord who can't remember anything of his past life finds himself being exacuted in Windhelm. He is saved, and finds he can use the thu'um. Unlike the Dragonborn, he knows all the shouts already. As he journeys through Skyrim, his past is revealed and it is clear that wherever it leads, its not going to end well...

This is a story of how the Dragonborn meets someone just like him, but slightly different as well, both share the desire for killing and stealing but can the love of death and crime become one of care and sweetness? Rated M for violence, dirty languge and in addition vivid sex scenes (you have been warned so dont go crying to mommy if it scars you for life)

Much has changed in the months since Skjor went to Hircine's hunting grounds, and Aela finally makes a decision.

Odahviing gets into some legal trouble, and the Dragonborn must bail him out. Screenplay format.

Show me the way back to being who I was, I don't want to be this way. My newfound powers scare me. I know that I am meant to save the world, but this time I wasn't powerful enough. It's quite the opposite case now. I don't want to repeat my ancestors' mistakes

There is no rest for the wicked. Or at least that is what a Vampire called Sin constantly tells himself. His turning haunts his every moment, and he refuses to drink any blood unless he hunted the animal or it's freely given by a mortal. What happens when a certian Jester gives him an offer he can't refuse? Set after main Dark Brotherhood Quest Line, M/M smut don't like don't read.