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

Revyn Sadri, pawnshop owner, Grey Quarters, Windhelm. He'd made a quiet, modest living selling second-hand goods until he'd married an adventurous spellsword with a nose for treasure. Now his life is a constant struggle to empty his wife's junk drawers and find ways to bury the dragonbones. Meandering, slice-of-life events centered around the mate of the Dragonborn. (AU/Family)

You've all heard the story of the first son of Akatosh, the ruler of clan Volkihar and the first Dragonborn. And how they were all brought down, by the Last Dragonborn. What if I told you, his story from the beginning? And how it didn't end in Apocrypha. Based on the first chapter of my story: The Apotheosis of Mortals. And how my Dragonborn achieved Godhood.

Life spiraled out of control and all he wanted was to protect her. Val's attempt to see Lucretia far from the clutches of abuse ends with them torn apart for months yet again. As she attempts to make a life for herself in the hostile north, she wills herself to remain strong all while waiting for her brother to find her. Then legends came back to life rendering everything to ashes.

This is a fan fiction based on my OC and one of my favourite Mod characters. Thanks to @potasticpanda22 for making the Mod in question, the Recorder Follower Mod. Writing this story has been and continues to be a lot of fun for me, so I hope it's fun for ya'll to read.

The Dragonborn has defeated Alduin and now she expects the chance to maybe get a few days rest. Unfortunately a meddling dragon god seems to disagree and the Last Dragonborn wakes up over two hundred years in the past, behind bars in the Imperial City prison. As if that isn't bad enough, she must find and protect the Last Septim before all Oblivion is released on Nirn. Ode to joy.

Have you ever had a dream where you are inside a fantasy world? Well, this is my life now. And it's not a dream. I am inside what should have been a game world, as an extinct race that i didn't even know existed, and just days away from an apocalypse. Fantastic. And guess what? I'm the fucking Sidekick. 'Is this even Skyrim' REWRITE! Fem MC! Kind-of Gamer System!

Lynette's been through much - dumped in Skyrim, rejected by the college and trained by Farengar, faced off the Siren to get Farengar his magic back - but her adventures are far from over. Inner demons yet lurk within, a Daedric Prince's influence has been left to fester, and matters of the heart need answering in this long-awaited conclusion of Stranger in a Strange Land by DeLyse.

The Queen and her Battlereeve, through thick and thin, in love and war. [Queen Ayrenn/Female Altmer]

A journey into the Summerset Isles at the request of a young mage's father became way more than she'd bargained for.

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.

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.

My second Skyrim build for all the proud Nord's out there

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.