Have you ever been randomly dumped into a videogame world? Have you ever been a necromancer with a moral compass? Well, this is the story of a young man being given videogame powers in a magic world of death and carnage where one wrong mistake means death.

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

No memories, no history, nothing. Unremarkable, untalented, overall normal. The only thing interesting about him is that he can't remember anything. But that leaves much to ponder. Do his memories hide something amazing? Fantastical? Who knows? He certainly doesn't.

Waking up in a world with the power of the Gamer is definitely one of the craziest things to happen to me. I have endless possibilities and a whole world to explore to my heart's content. I can become the strongest being in this world and live as free as I want to. I hope it all works out for me, but I am gonna do all I can to make it a great life. [Eventual OP-OC, M for blood]

An evil gamer story. What is there more to say? Praise be to Lord Dark Wolf shiro. Chaotic-evil MC.

Serana is trying hard not to fall in love. She's still on the search to free her mother and has Lord Harkon's death to deal with. But resisting romance is difficult with Vorstag around. And especially so when she finds her crazed father arranged her marriage to the most powerful sorcerer known to Skyrim. Now, she must learn the darkest of magic to escape his wrath.

Have you heard of the Elder Scrolls? Some say they only exist in legends. Some say they are a part of us. Some say they do not belong in this world while others will tell you the exact opposite. There are rumors that these scrolls transcend time... If Yrith could transcend time, perhaps she could undo the gravest mistake of her life. Or perhaps she could make a graver one.

Luther was just a normal boy when he was thrown into the world of Elder Scrolls, normally in this situation, one would expect him to be the hero, chosen by the gods to save Skyrim from Alduin's wrath, but not this time, the Dragonborn is someone else. He was not chosen nor was he special. Female Dunmer Dragonborn/ SpellSword MC/ No smut(Only through refrences).

When the nord boy Brandon Farmhand bumped into the noble high elf girl Andaric on his way home in Whiterun...

A young man minding his own business comes across an elf in a desperate time of need. With the help of his grandmother, the elf is nursed back to health. Upon her waking up, she claims to not be an elf. She's not only a Stormcloak soldier but also, a man?

The Wheel turns upon The Last Dragonborn - no warrior, thief, or mage, but a bard, whose only weapon is his voice. Is it chance or design that the power of Akatosh and Kyne were gifted to a person whose talent lies not in war, but in discourse? Only Time will tell, but the fate of Skyrim, and that of all Nirn, now rests upon one Voice.

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.

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 Book of Noxaura - Part 3. Skyrim is in the grip of a brutal winter, and Noxaura, High Priestess of Skyrim, Guardian Defender of Cyrodiil, and Knight of the Nine, must navigate the snow shrouded landscape without her most trusted friends and allies. But the Daughter of Kyne soon learns that something else also has Skyrim in it's grip.

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

Tariq Ibn Ziyad a noble swordsinger and follower of the ways of HoonDing on walkabout to master the blade takes him to The old Kingdom. In His homeland, he's faced Dwemer automatons, werebeasts, mages, vampires, and other undead — all have been cleared by his sword. So now this follower of the HoonDing will cross wits with the legendary Dovah of old

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...

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*

This is a collection of extra content for the second book of my fic Northbound Pilgrimage. It will eventually include the overview of the major plotlines, but now it's just bonus stories. More short stories that didn't quite make it into the second book will be added later. Or any other extra content that might come to mind.

Born and raised in Morrowind, Kjartan was hardly what people would call a great Nord hero, especially when his greatest talent was in running away. But when his grossly-exaggerated reputation leads him to join an order of vampire hunters, he discovers that the mysteries of the heart (and the madness of Skyrim) may prove to be his greatest foes yet.

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.

A fanfic loosely based on how my first playthrough of Skyrim ended.

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)

Vampires have increased their activity in Skyrim. Villages being raided, people being abducted. The Dawnguard has been reformed with the promise of defeating the Vampire threat, and their newest recruit joins with the desire to avenge those he's loved.

Darkness has a name and a purpose. His name is Azeroth, his purpose is silent death and fear. Sevise Ranloth idolizes order. Her world has rules, tenets, laws that must remain in place. Azeroth the Defiler is anything but. When order and chaos meet will their polarity upend their lives... or be the start of something new? A Dark Brotherhood OC-centric story.