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.

Time goes on, as it always does, and with the passage of time comes change. Yes, times have changed; nervosity and fear are spreading throughout the Holds like a dark shadow. Citizens whispering powerful names: The Empire, Stormcloaks. But sides don't matter—they all fear for their children. So, Child of Hircine, tell me: how long 'till they begin whispering yours?

Alduin has tried a new tactic to take over the world, plunging the Dragonborn into a dimension where none exists! What happens when a Dragonborn from every race meets together at the same time?

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)

I was a simple man, busy finishing my final year in university, ready to work a dead end nine to five job, and enjoy my down times with videos games, mind numbing tv shows, and trying to pick up a girl to settle down with, I guess the divines had other plans cause now I'm in a world where monster's roam the skies and wish to rule the world.

Alessia, a furious Imperial warrior hyperfocused on vengeance. Bishop, a crafty ranger with mysterious intentions. Both of their fates, entwined with that of the world. ... There will be no smut in this story, but there are steamy scenes, so don't say I didn't warn you. Steamy, not smutty. Final note: This story is based on modded Skyrim, mainly Skyrim Romance by Mara. Bishop/OC

The History of Percius Mercius, Guardian of the Fighters Guild, and how he came to Vvardenfell and faced the many trials and tribulations as an immigrant there before his eventual rise.

Kaiah, a former Alik'r warrior from Hammerfell, journeys to Skyrim for a fresh start. A gifted warrior, she joins the Companions, where she meets a rambunctious group of mercenaries who fight in the name of honor and glory. But she soon realizes that they harbor a dark secret, and one of them begrudgingly finds themselves falling in love with the mysterious Redguard.

Lasirah travels to Fort Dawnguard to begin rebuilding a faction of vampire hunters. Meeting Isran and his growing group was a happy surprise. But trouble begins immediately when a Vigilant staggers in, begging for aid to stop the vampires from getting a hold of a lost vampire artifact. Little did Lasirah know that this was only the start of the biggest adventure of her life.

Long ago, a war between Atmorans and Snow Elves sent the later race on a path of enslavement, corruption and isolation. Now, one of the last true Snow Elf communities hope lies in the Dragonborn who was born amongst them, Vin, a man who sees the state of the world he enters and seeks a brighter day for all. Rated T for violence. Description may change later.

After the events of Skyrim, the empire is on the verge of the second great war with the Aldmeri Dominion. The dragonborn is called upon for a special mission to stall the war and create a new accord between the powers of tamriel. Just how far is he willing to go to prevent another war from ravaging his homeland? Can he set aside his differences to work with a sworn enemy?

Serana runs to find her paramour after she defeated Alduin, and can only hope it's not too late. Female Dovahkiin/Serana M for language and graphic imagery

This is the first in a line of Skyrim build that I hope you guys will take the time out of your busy days to read and even try in your next Skyrim playthrough, give it a try, you might like it

With her father's passing and her mother aging as swiftly as an elf could, Saya Indoril, the child of Dunmer and Breton had decided to see the land from her father's stories - Skyrim - only to discover that her blood holds much more than mingling of man and elf. Act 1 of "Dragonborn of the Fourth Era"

New Co-op by TME and I story featuring our OCs in Skyrim. No Flames please. Constructive criticism is welcome.

They've been married for years now, two children and their lovely home and their peaceful lives, if only she could stop to take a single moment to see it. (Or: What happens after the world is already saved and the war is over? Or: The inherent grief of being in love with a main character.)

When misrule takes its place at the eight corners of the world When the Brass Tower walks and Time is reshaped When the thrice-blessed fail and the Red Tower trembles When the Dragonborn Ruler loses his throne, and the White Tower falls When the Snow Tower lies sundered, kingless, bleeding The World-Eater wakes, and the Wheel turns upon the Last Dragonborn. A castaway…

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...

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! :)*

Sequel to "In the Midst of Winter." In the aftermath of the Civil War, it feels like there are no real victors on either side as everyone tries to pick up the pieces of what is left and rebuild. At this time, more than ever, Skyrim is in need of a new High King or Queen to lead her people and help them heal. While the Empire has been beaten, there is still trouble on the horizon.

Imagine driving home from work, and then the next thing you know you're floating in an endless abyss with some weird fucking blue textbox asking you beta test their new 'system', whatever the hell that is. Whatever, I'm supposed to get stronger with the more land I control. The High Kings throne is lookin kinda empty... Skyrim Gamer!OC

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.

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)

This is a collection of extra content for my fic Northbound Pilgrimage, specifically for the first book. It includes the overview of the major plotlines, but there are also bonus stories included. More short stories that didn't quite make it into the first book might be added later. Or any other extra content that might come to mind.

Six months. Six entire months since I got abducted from my world into this awful frost land and I'm still struggling. They didn't even give me some gimmick powers! They just dropped me here! The fact that after those six months I'm now wanted dead in most holds for my little ventures doesn't help at all. Why the hell did I think that swindling was a good career choice?