Alduin wakes. The whole province of Skyrim is in turmoil. And yet, the burden falls not on a Nord, but rather...from their mortal enemy race that is a Snow Elf? (experimental)

It was just a game. It wasn't meant to be real. I woke up and looked around. I'm not in my room. I'm in a fantasy world... And I need to get out before I die here

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

discontinued due to death of the author

I'm Russet. I'll admit I'm not the honorable person I used to be. I'd help the Jarls, save towns from monsters, and roughhouse with my fellow Companions. Now? The Thieves Guild is where I've made my home. I'm a Nord with blood on her hands, a sinner's soul, and a lifetime of bad choices behind me. We all make mistakes; it's just hard to believe that mine led me here. Brynjolf/OC

Bjorn has traveled a long way to get to where he is, sitting down on a hill overlooking the forests of Falkreath, but not far behind his grandson Dagny is catching up to find out exactly why his grandfather set out on his own without warning. This is a standalone story set within the ongoing Journeys of a Khajiit Dragonborn Fanfic. Reviews are welcome, please enjoy the story!

A land torn apart by war between the Empire and Stormcloaks. Now the land is plagued by the return of dragons, who wish to enslave all mortals like in days long past. The fate of Skyrim, of all Tamriel, rests in the hands of two unlikely individuals. Now, if only the two of them could get along. Dragonborn Harem story. Elder Scrolls V: Skyrim belongs to Bethesda Game Studios.

Nerosi Delrayn, a young Dunmer from Windhelm, has had a less than ideal life. Humans hate her, her own kind disowned her, and now she has to embark on a journey across Tamriel to fix a problem she caused. How far will she go to right a wrong?

Miranja Laurentius has come to Skyrim to enroll at the College of Winterhold and follow in her mother's footsteps, but things are going in a much different direction! She is thrown into adventures she never suspected would happen to her, and finds herself falling for the handsome Bosmer archer she's chosen as her first companion. First of many more stories to come, eventual series.

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?

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.

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…

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?

You died. Maybe. The age is turning on the Last Dragonborn and more than dragons are awakening. Curtis swears an owl slapped him just before he fell off a mid-rise condo job site. And, boom, like Dr. Who, he's got a new body and a new direction in life — in Elder Scrolls V: Skyrim. Thank gods he isn't the Dragonborn. (AU, Non-DB, OC)

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.