A tale of a young thief who tries to forge her own destiny, in spite of the odds and even the gods.

Ako'Siirto wasn't unused to surprises. After all, his life had been unusual up to now, but this is much more unusual than he thought possible. Clearly, dragons would be an interesting topic to sate his hunger for knowledge. (Rated M, for themes similar to Skyrim itself.)

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)

Zoeigh, and her treasure hunting Khajiit cousins Nisravi and the great Kesril of Corinth, explore a nameless cave on an expensive map. But nothing could prepare them for what lay within.

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"}

Ever hear of the song that bards don't sing? Well, these are the stories that most never hear; the types of stories closely guarded, and only told in hushed whispers beside the tavern fire - if they're ever told at all. Series of one-shots. Multiple Pairings. Disconnected, but mostly canon. Some explicit, but not all. Rated M for a reason.

By the Gods, he was one of the most beautiful men she had ever seen, which was all good and well, but there was still a very serious problem to address. She was not supposed to find herself distracted by the groom's eyes–or shoulders, or anything, really—, especially not when she was about to stab his bride and push her off the balcony. (FDB/Asgeir Snow-Shod)

Honorary Title: All Dogs Go To Sovngarde When a traveling mercenary finds herself being accused of allying with the Stormcloaks, she's arrested and condemned to death. Salvation comes on the wings of ruin, but when she manages to claw her way to safety, she's granted a new lease on life. What will she make of herself with her freedom? And what destiny do the Divines have in store?

Miranja, a hedonistic slut with a heart of gold, is in love with Solstheim - so many handsome Dunmer men to play with! But while she loves her buddy f**ks, she has her sights set on the Telvanni Master Wizard who tries to appear indifferent to her. Because who can resist a challenge? (Also features Geldis Sadri and Talvas Fathryon, but they weren't on the list to choose from!)

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.

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! :)*

Sharza, a young Wood Orc, has been hunting for years in Skyrim until something happens to her. A blue Khajiit, the World Eater, and much mre awakes her in this one!

Aela is dead, Alduin is long since defeated, and Destra's adventures are all but over. When the vampires descend upon Skyrim, Destra must shake off the dust and find new allies to help her ward off disaster one last time. Dovahkiin and Serana.

What would happen if the Dragonborn died? Would they become a Dragon or would they fade into Sovngarde?

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)

Vivencias de personajes en base a mis partidas permadeath, en las que se incluyen mods e improvisación personal. Cada personaje tiene un modo de vida, rol y juego distinto. Sucesor de mi anterior colección "Skyrim: diario de los Sangre de Dragón"

Meet Reinvuld, a young boy that has since been forgotten by those around him.

In which the Dragonborn is an hyperesthesic kleptomaniac, Alduin is a bored diva and Akatosh is an authoritarian - yet loving, somehow - dad. A Dovahkiin x Alduin fanfic, because I didn't know I needed that. Smut and humor intended.

LEÍRÁS AZ ELSŐ RÉSZBEN!

When a Master and Apprentice figure out how to traverse the Planes of Oblivion, they're elated at what they might discover. But knowledge comes at a cost, and the apprentice traversing Oblivion has no idea what that cost truly is... My take on the in-game book THe Doors of Oblivion. Some of this is speculation on what Oblivion might be like.

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)

After recently defeating Alduin, Dahlia Wintersnow still feels she has work which calls to her: Skyrim's Civil War. She joins the Stormcloaks and gets more than she bargained for as she gets to know Jarl Ulfric. Will she be able to fully chip away at the ice of his heart and make him see the correct path to a united Skyrim? Only Mara knows.*Crossposted from AO3*

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.

"The World-Eater wakes, and the Wheel turns upon the Last Dragonborn. " - The Book of the Dragonborn. "A lore-friendly and somewhat realistic reinvention of the tales of Skyrim and more." -said author himself. A tale from the anecdotes of last dragonborn, listener of Dark Brotherhood, Archmage of Winterhold, Nightingale of thieves guild and one sultry argonian bard.

Rictus is given the choice of customizing his start in skyrim. He choices alteration magic as his skill of choice and starts in Whiterun in the Breeze home. Follow him as he figures out that this is not just like the game he once knew. This is basically just an idea I had where 18 people enter skyrim and each of them are given one of the skills from the game. Basically SI.