La guerre civile vint embraser les terres gelées de Skyrim, patrie des Nordiques. Les dragons étaient de retour et semaient la mort et la désolation. Au cœur de ce chaos, une Guilde des voleurs tente de redorer son blason et de retrouver sa gloire d'antan. C'est ainsi que commence l'histoire d'Edwina, jeune voleuse, sans se douter du destin qui l'attendait...

A passing moment in the Dragonborn's life is a life-changing moment for a small tribe of Brother Giants on the Whiterun Plain. [Very short story]

What if their was a new power in skyrim, and Alduin wanted to try a new way to take it over. What will happen when Alduin shares his blood and the Dragonborn joins his side, we shall see. OCxOC, OCxEola

An orc named Burz Gro Ka helped the Legion win over Skyrim, and stopped Alduin's attack. But what does he get in return? An unofficial exile in Markarth. But he is being called back once again to stop the real threat to Skyrim and all of Tamriel: The Aldmeri Dominion.

She speaks in a whisper, lest she disturbs his family, who dozed off to sleep. It was just him and her and the quietness.

Due to a surprising amount of questions about what happened between Kyra and Aela, I present to you: The Long Goodbye. Quite obviously Explicit Sexual Content within, this is simply a polished one off of what was already written just not published, to close out some apparantly nagging questions. As always, please enjoy.

Neona, a bosmer thief, finds a family among the thieves of Riften. Little does she know of the treacherous machinations she will have to unravel, all while keeping her greatest secret, her Lycanthropy, hidden. BosmerF x Brynjolf

A girl, ordinary or extrodinary? Besides being the Dovahkiin there is another issue, a hidden and deep secret. Locked away in a few trusty friends that now is to be revealed to Vilkas... Question is... can he handle it? VilkasxDovahkiin In somewhat of a beta state right now, ignore the flamers.

"When thou enterest into Oblivion, Oblivion entereth into thee." She is Dovahkiin, the one who must save this realm. But gods cannot be killed by men or mer alone; to slay Alduin, she will need to draw strength from beyond Mundus, no matter the cost to her own soul. Covers mainly the Daedric and College of Winterhold quests. Lore-heavy. Lots of Dunmer glorification.

What happens if the events of morrowind was decided not by one single character but four? What if the nerevarine was a woman? What if she also had to deal with a redguard knight who becomes a werewolf? What about a high elf vampire mage? Or even a wood elf witch hunter? Well let's find out then! My first fan fiction so keep that in mind. Starts off weak but gets better!

The sequel to my previous poem, To the East. you don't have to read that one to read this one though. A short-ish poem about the whole main plot of Morrowind.

Algarth Bladeson is young Nord whose is plagued with nightmares and visions of Skyrim, the land of his birth. When he travels to Skyrim, he and allies will carry the fate of Nirn in their hands. This is the tale of the Warrior, the Thief, The Pacifist, The Traitor, The Paladin, and the Dragonborn.

Oneshot. Dravyn Dres has fallen from grace. Formerly a nobleman of House Dres in Morrowind, now he's a member of the Dark Brotherhood in Skyrim, and this time, his mark is inside Dragonsreach. 892 words of assassin-y goodness.

After causing trouble in Windhelm, the Dragonborn decides to re-curry favor with the new Jarl by investigating one of Skyrim's less prominent immigrant groups, the Bosmer. Featuring Faendal, Malborn, and Wylandriah, a.k.a. Faen-dawg, Mal-B, and...eh, she can keep her name. Also possibly Uncle Ungrien, Nivenor the ghetto snob, or anyone else fresh or not so fresh out da Valenhood.

The triumphs, tragedies, and descent into madness of one of Tamriel's greatest heroes as told by the the most absent-minded Wood Elf ever birthed into Mundus. The narrator will provide comic relief while the content of future events will be rather angsty, or so I hope. I'm mainly trying to work on characterization and portraying emotion, so reviews are highly appreciated.

Arianna is the new harbringer in skyrim two men have pulled at her heart and a king who wants her for his own but who will win in the end? Story is not suitable for under 17. FDragonborn/Vilkas FDragonborn/Farkas FDragonborn/ulfric

A fic of mine from the kinkmeme. The Thane's son can't sleep, and Jordis has an idea.

An old one-shot of mine from the Elder Scrolls kinkmeme, in which a lovely inside joke leaves Farengar doing a good bit of old Nordic paleontology, the fun way.

Kyra the Dragonborn. A story of a young girl forging her life as the Dragonborn, of loss, of pain, of stunning acts of heroism and selflessness, and some not so heroic and not so selfless. There will be gore, sexual encounters, I also on occasion just write without furthering the ongoing plot, but I hope you'll stick around. I welcome reviews or comments, and I hope you enjoy.

Morrígan is powerful necromancer, whose magic is incredibly unstable. Her answers lie in Markarth – but what she finds there turns her life upside-down, leading her to a Hagraven's den, a vampire's castle and barely any answers. Kharjo stands faithfully by her side, but friendships fray when curiosity becomes obsession. [M for violence]

Sindrel is concerned with what her Dremora companion, Xelion, will do after having released him from her service. Sequel of sorts to "I Release You". M for obvious reasons.

She wants nothing more than peace when all her life has been fighting. She thinks she finds a kindred spirit and within it, her hard-bought reprieve; until she discovers that he is the source of her nightmares.

It started off as Lima Bean Day, a yearly celebration in the Shivering Isles, concocted by the Madman, Sheogorath. Talina Questai loved Lima Bean Day, and her fiance Gron supported her enthusiasm through and through. Then, things happened... and lives hung in the balance... Gron Hatchat came to defy the Mad Prince himself...

Tales of the Dragonborn, 6. On the road from Dawnstar to Windhelm, the Synod researcher encounters a cynical bard who puts him in further doubt as to whether he will ever be able to learn the truth about the Dragonborn and her times.

A little something I whipped up for the poetry unit last year :) T for violence Enjoy!