Three years she spent running from her destined duty. As the wheel slowly turned upon her, the last Dragonborn, she finds that there was nowhere left to run. When a Thalmor begs her for help, she will have to flee from Ulfric and his campaign to free Skyrim. Flee Skyrim to prepare while dragons ravage the whole of Tamriel. Chapter 1 rewritten.

So do Dov (Part 15) In the months since Kaius, Sofia, Lydia and Serana's escape from Blackreach, they will have to face the demons and legacy of Serana's past if they are to retrieve the bow and stop the Tyranny of the Sun prophecy from being fulfilled...

Due to popular requests, here are the thoughts of the Thalmor and the nefarious way they control the world in which Morgan Aurelius lives within. Multipart miniseries (not required to read the main fanfictions but there WILL BE SPOILERS :D) Fem!Dragonborn and others featured...

Khoruzoth's early years had been heralded by powerful omens. With the threat of civil war coming to Skyrim he strikes out on his own, seeking honour and glory in combat. His journey takes him across the snowy land of Skyrim, crossing paths with many whose fate is tied with his own. Will Khoruzoth return to Dushnikh Yal and become Chief, or just another casualty of war?

A former disciple of Falion who was locked away in the Imperial City. Has now broken out and returned to Skyrim.

HEAVY SPOILER FOR "WHERE IT WASN'T SUPPOSED TO BE"- DO NOT READ IF YOU'D RATHER WAIT UNTIL THE SPOILER IS REVEALED IN THE CHAPTER FIC! Brynjolf and Anya are on their way to complete a job but are attacked by bandits, and Anya's secret is revealed.

Wyn is a Dunmer who is part of a family that has a long history with Mephala. He has come of age to go worship alone. This leads to a chance meeting and a once in a lifetime offer.

Written in honour of Curse's Skyrim Character Build on The Sky Forge. When the inhabitants of Bleaker's Way went out to forage for lumber in the Great Forest, they happen upon an adversary that should spell doom for them all.

Caroleigh remembered the first time she rode a dragon. The wind had blown her hair behind her, the beating pulse of Odahviing's wings lulling her into a peace she had never felt before. It was like she belonged in the sky, and her soul longed to fly the skies of Tamriel. Now she was flying on the back of the serpentine dragon Sahrotaar in Hermaeus Mora's plane of Oblivion.

One Shot: Telyra's arrogance lands her in a battle she can't win.

It has been many years since Serana was locked away. In that time, the Dragonborn has risen. Except...he's not who people expect him to be. Nathan is blind, but he uses magic to see. When he frees Serana from her prison, Lord Harkon offers him vampirism—and the cure for Nathan's blindness—as a reward. But Nathan quickly realizes that the cost of sight might be more than he can pay.

Alduin has been slain, the world is saved, and the Dragonborn meets someone in Sovngarde with an important message. A Skyrim one-shot that I might turn into a series. Who knows? I got this idea from a comment thread on the Skyrim fandom page for High King Torygg. To my knowledge, it hasn't been done before.

Bred to be a warrior, and deceived by those closest to him, The Dragonborn tries to keep a low profile in a world of his making. Two parallel tales of how he got here, and what it will take for him to be what he was born to be.

When Emperors start having weird dreams about you being the Hero and saving everyone, things go from bad to worse quickly, especially if you've been thrown in a world where literal gates of Hell are opening up. Who thought this was a good idea? Sheogorath? He wanted a spicy Hero to mess with Dagon and spread madness? He just got one- again**A comical Oblivion retelling. Martin/HoK.

"It was such a delicious and deceitful secret they kept from their kin." [ONE SHOT]

A mysterious woman wakes up to find herself in Sheogorath's Realm, the Shivering Isles. Unable to recall her past, Sheogorath enlists her to aid in his fight against Jyggalag. Will yet another one of the Daedra's hair-brained scheme fail, or will Deirdre, the mysterious stranger help him finally succeed?

Nerevar starts his path to become Hortator by speaking before the council of his own House. He reflects on the task ahead and discusses the pros and cons of relying on speechcraft enchantments with Almalexia.

Amara was always a strange little thing; so withdrawn, so shy, and yet so quick to violence. Now she's alone on the family farm in Whiterun, all but abandoned by her elder brother, the oh-so-illustrious Dragonborn. Orphaned and isolated, she's quick to listen to the soothing voice in her head. Too quick, perhaps.

After Freyja's family was murdered, for more than a decade, she lived the life of a living ghost between the walls of Winterhold College. After 12 years of playing the role of a prisoner, she seizes the opportunity to live. But, will her family's murderer allow her? Was she forced to live as a ghost only to die from her birthright?

The Dragonborn comes, with fire and sword, with hatred and love, with fear and longing, in terror and courage. With a hunger to swallow the world.

Join us on this journey as we watch a young boy forge his legacy in shadows, blood and fire. More inside. Will have romance eventually but it's a slow burner.

[The Elder Scrolls V: Skyrim] A bookish, mild-mannered Breton and a gruff, world-weary Nord embark on an adventure that quickly spirals into far more than they bargained for. The world is ready for a Dragonborn... but is it ready for two?

It is the year 204 4E. Alduin is defeated, Skyrim has been liberated, yet Skarbert Storm-Axe, the Dragonborn and Thane of All Skyrim faces new problems. Will he unite Skyrim at last? Will he make peace or bring more War? Find out in this epilogue to the Elder Scrolls V. Listen ye well to the 1st book of the Legend of Storm-Axe: After the War.

A shadow stalks the darkened streets of Riften with the intent to kill.

"Would you say, my darling," Ilymnari says, sighing as she shifts in the hot water that laps about her shoulders, "that I am your Queen?" Aldariel smiles, "I would dare to say that," he says softly. A quiet evening within the Dragonborn's household; more or less.