Alana was shaken after being betrayed time after time by the people closest to her thanks to her misfortune. Yet she keeps getting pushed into trying to open up by the seductively dangerous leader of the Dark Brotherhood. Rated for mature content. Coverart is in-game footage (DragonbornxSeranaxAstrid)

From the correspondence of Clelia Orsino, Dragonborn, vanquisher of Miraak and the World-Eater Alduin, devoted sister and...well, sister-in-law. Apparently. (Part 3 of "How You Appear")

On the Summer solstice, young members of a tribe in Valenwood must head out and hunt on their own for the first time before they can be recognized as adults. One of these hunters ends up getting more than he bargained for.

A gay argonian romance from a high-level player character's perspective. Courtship and eventual sex with rough play and vampirism are involved. "I DON'T LIKE 'EM PUTTIN' SKOOMA IN THE WATER TURNIN' THE FREAKIN' LIZARDS GAY!" - Al-Leks

Night falls upon a midnight watch, Riverwood guarded from all manner of things that skulk in the pitch-black darkness.

For centuries, the Dunmer of House Dres have been notorious for their practice of slave labor, the cruelty of the slave-lords knowing no bounds. But how dark can the shadow of oppression grow? What happens when a slave is pushed too far? Will he rise and revolt against his masters? Will he risk death to achieve his freedom? And if so, will he succeed, or only die trying?

Taren joins a group of vampire hunters. After a betrayl joins the Dark Brotherhood. Meanwhile a Dark elf named Ravine is a Boethiah Cultist who betrays her friend and family and joins a High Rock guild that protects the realm. But when Taren kills all her superiors they must form an unlikley alliance to save Tamriel. My friend wrote this credit to him.

Alduin decides that he doesn't want to be defeated by another Dovahkiin, So he corrupts the current one. Forcing him to submit, but instead of slaveship, he wants a mate... (Summary sucks, I know) M for kinda rape, and smut Alduinxdragonborn/dovahkiin (dragonborn is male)

I thought I'd damn near seen and done it all in my years as Dragonborn. Getting blackout drunk and waking up in a strange location really can be considered just a normal Tirdas for me. Getting blackout drunk and waking up without my stuff, alone, and in Coldharbour? That's new. - Journal of Khoa the Dragonborn [F!DB][F!Vestige][Long/Short Snippets][Probably Cracky][F/F Eventually]

For decades the Empire has struggled to heal itself, but without an Heir to the Ruby Throne it seems it's only a matter of time until it falls to the Thalmor. In the free province of Skyrim, the two Dragonborn are working to build lives for the prisoners they freed from Alinor. Now Imperial assassins are after them, and they'll have to confront the Elder Council to discover why.

He was the wealthiest and most powerful man ever to live. He was leader to all, and subject to none. And yet he was empty. / Short, dumb fic that just kinda popped into my mind. Rated T for slight violence.

What if Voryn would have insisted a bit more on his suggestion to destroy the Tools? (A semi-serious AU)

Madseth started dreaming Nerevar's dreams before he started remembering his previous life. They weren't memories; in fact they were very ordinary dreams – apart from the fact that they had nothing to do with Madseth's life. This is one of them. (Quadruple Drabble)

Ana, a former loyal High Elf, escapes and makes her way into Skyrim for a new life after she had been accused of murder. /Many things in this fanfic are either altered, canon to lore, or just made up by me. I love the Elder Scrolls series and tried to stay as close to the lore as possible. If I get something wrong, don't be afraid to let me know!/

She never expected to be more than an Imperial City street rat, but an accident of birth shoved her into the center of events that would rip Morrowind apart. For two centuries she's run from the guilt of destroying her adopted home and all she loved. Fate caught her in Skyrim. Now Almsi is realizing the ancient words 'dragon-born and far-star marked' have more than one meaning.

Akatara Gray-Mane, an Imperial soldier.. who's really a Stormcloak! A soldier who runs with the Dark Brotherhood who plan to assassinate the Emperor? Who lives a peaceful life under the mighty Companions, with her eyes set on Vilkas as a potential lover; as well as being the daughter of Eorlund Gray Mane. Can she juggle the war, love, AND the Dark Brotherhood's future?

Recently Revisited!Sivanna is a werewolf, but no one can know, they must only see a Nord. She is destined for a life alone, until she meets another of her kind and begins to wonder if she could live an almost normal life. Is it safe to love and be loved, or will she lose her humanity to the wolf inside her? Vilkas/Oc Farkas/Oc pairing. MA for sexual content and language (spoilers)

Hadvar et Hel se connaissent depuis leur plus tendre enfance. Mais le temps, les routes qu'ils prennent et le destin qui les lie vont se jouer d'une histoire qui dans un autre monde, peut-être en Oblivion, aurait pu être autrement. Voici le récit que Sven, barde de Rivebois, conte encore aux oreilles des tous jeunes amants de passage.

Some short academic-style apocrypha, written for r/teslore about the Thalmor diplomatic effort in the decades before the Great War. Posting here for completeness because it's technically part of the Varo'verse canon.

The story of Elder Scrolls is one some are intimately familiar with. One dear to the hearts of many. But, while I may love the series, I didn't want to WAKE UP IN IT! Now, I have to deal with a boat load of people's problems, my own religious dilemmas, and, worst of all, my readers deciding my fate!(Not that I know that last one) SI/ Self Insert. I do not own TES. Poll on profile.

Arriving to Raven Rock, Bernadette and her friends set out to make sense of the unexpected threat posed by mysterious cultists from Solstheim. The island, however, proves much greater challenge than anticipated, keeping its ancient secrets close, hidden in treacherous frozen wastelands. Not many things turn out as planned...

After setting up camp for the night, a wood elf hunter is visited by a strange khajiit that offers to share a poem in exchange for food. Basically, I wrote a poem for a contest I was in and decided to write a random story around it.

Jump in the world of The Elder Scrolls. In this story we go to BlackMarsh the swamp homeland of the argonians. Where a great EVIL was seal away. Follow our hero as he learns of this EVIL and I destiny to destroy it.

Two stubborn Dragonborns. Tension ensues. I suck at summaries.

Niveielyn had everything. A loving adoptive father, a luxurious stronghold, and the freedom to come and go as she chose. Until she fled to Skyrim and became a nameless prisoner with a Destiny greater than she could’ve ever imagined.