Summer has long past & Autumn has started to settle in,as have the spooky ny believe the tales of monsters lurking the forests were just to scare children into coming home early.However Kyra's mind isn't completely made ter a job she finds herself as a vampire unlike any anwhile, Brynjolf searches for cure.He must keep a hold of his heart as well as her secret.

Nylia a werewolf born in her wolf form and has stayed that way ever since is freed by Emperor Uriel Septim and has to find his last son to prevent Marunes Dagon from invading Tamriel. Martin/hero of Kvatch friendship, Hero of Kvatch/OC friendship, Hero of Kvatch/ Werewolf OC pairing Rated T for some graphic violence and implied situations in later chapters

Siri returns to Skyrim to say goodbye to the last of her family. Now alone in the world, she seeks out the Companions...

Ethne Duval swore off the adventuring life years ago, but Skyrim sucks her back in. Suddenly, it's her job to stop the end of the world, and even the so-called Dragonborn can't do it alone. Spoilers for the main questline and the Companions questline.

A simple Nord embarking on a long journey. How my characters playthrough is through my imagination. Rated M because the gritty stuff may come soon

Un dragón solo ama una vez y cuando pierde a su pareja su propio poder los quema por dentro haciéndolos morir de tristeza. Ese es el código al que todo Dovah ha de atenerse desde el mismo momento en el que nace. Pero si alguno sobrevive adquiere un poder incomparable pero de la misma forma oscuro. Ese es el poder de un dragón caído. Ese el es poder más temible y siniestro.

With Alduin destroyed, and the threat of the World-Eater now gone; vampires emerge. Lucien Lorian, with the help of her rambunctious friends, must fight the Tyranny of the Sun. Will the Dragonborn succeed with her efforts to save the world, or is it to forever be plunged into eternal darkness? Sequel to Through Darkest Times: Book One

Marielle makes a deal with Hermaeus Mora for the First Dragonborn, now she hopes she will not regret it.

Mralik died. Not that she remembers it. All she knows is that her name is Mralik, and that she doesn't belong. But she soon realizes she's important. And someone has painted a target on her back. She's on the run, in an unfamiliar world, with a lot of people trying to kill her. Again. Now she has to survive and save the world. How wonderful!

This a rewrite of a fic from forever ago, ft shaziira valtieri sort of hero who just wants to sleep why are we doing this again.

Voici les Drabbles écrits lors des Ateliers Drabbles d'Elizabeth Mary Holmes sur le fandom de The Elder Scrolls V : Skyrim ! J'espère que ça vous plaira !

An assassin of the Dark Brotherhood is hired by Isran and the Dawnguard to do a rather simple job, he soon discovers that what he has to do is anything but simple, leading Serana home may be the most difficult task he has ever attempted. He must walk the road before him to either victory for the Dawnguard or be dragged down into the cold ground with those around him.

The Oblivion Crisis is over. Tamriel is safe, for the time being. Hal the Bosmer seeks to contact the Mythic Dawn in order to recover from his past during the Five Year War in Valenwood. Little does he know, his path will take him away from the Dawn, and into the Dusk.

Bastard. Mongrel. That's what Cedric Vettane is. He came to Skyrim to track down his father, and finds himself in a land divided by war and its sky filled with dragons. He will commit many deeds, some good, some foul, but all mighty. In the Dovahkiin's quest to find his father, there will be blood.

"And throughout the morn of fire and a solid whip, the people of Nirn would remember only one thing: The Dragonborn never came." This is the story in which Alduin wins, and yet does not. Has undergone 5 years of editing and revision. Currently in progress.

Aneril and Vareysa; their lives before they met at the beginning of the Planemeld, during the Alliance War.

Valentine's Fluff I made up for the occasion. AelaXDovahkiin

Seventy one years after the Oblivion Crisis and nearly thirty years since the events of the Infernal City. For the first time in a decade, at the urging of Emperor Attrebus, Daggerfall hosts a summit to negotiate trade interests in the western provinces. The spirit of cooperation is not always the greatest motivation of the powers of Iliac Bay. Both blood and wine may spill.

Two mercenaries, hired to escort two mysterious mages to the College of Winterhold, an Argonian Thief struggling with his ancient power, and a Khajiit assassin unsure of her allegiances, are all put to the test as the Dragon Crisis threatens to destroy everything they know. (Discontinued)

The legends say that Kynareth, the wind goddess, was the spark that lit the fires of rebellion of Alduin's people, that she was the one who sent Paarthurnax from his path of dominion to a more just and honorable way. But the legends have lost shards of the whole truth.

As if the mudcrabs, spider attacks, and a bloody trail that led to a creepy cave weren't enough for Morthal, a certain someone had to appear out of nowhere. One whose blood wasn't purely human. One whom Idgrod, the only daughter of the Jarl, the future-governor of Morthal, wasn't expecting. In many ways she hadn't thought before. (gxg femslash)

Dragonborn. A tale shared across the continent of Skyrim, shared among friends since the defeat of Alduin so many centuries ago. A tale many never believed would return to truth...until a dragon, a beast of legend, lay siege to Helgen.

Teldryn Sero and the Dragonborn prepare to enjoy a quiet morning at their new home, but fate has altogether different plans for them.

TENTATIVELY TAKEN OFF HIATUS. CHAPTER REWRITE: ONLY CHAPTER 1 COMPLETE. The fate of the Companions comes into question when the secret of the Circle is exposed. Althea must work to save her newfound family and determine their course for the future. Her complicated relationship with Vilkas is distracting at times, but they manage to work together with only a bit of malice.

"All Isran could see was himself sitting there on the bed, staring vacantly as all the other kids got adopted by a loving family, and he was left there to rot. All he could see was himself, sitting there with a stony face, hiding a heart torn in two. He refused to let the kid become like him." In which Isran loses all semblance of self-control and adopts a child.