Captured, literally bound. Then reconditioned, and bound to serve. What would you do if everyone you loved and lived for were stolen away from you? {This story is gonna be a slow, slow burn between my two main characters, Ondolemar's fine ass & my beautiful, Nordic OFC Annalisse}. PLEASE COMMENT AND/OR VOTE! It completes me, bwahahah!

Virieti, a member of the Dark Brotherhood, is sent off to find and kill former member Cicero after he attacks his fellow comrades. However, In a mix of pity and feeling herself responsible for him, she decides to spare him and take him to her manor. (On Hiatus, will update soon! - june 2019

What if proof was presented to the Black Hand at Applewatch farm? Two members would have been saved, but unfortunately, Lucien Lachance's fate was sealed. If only a certain assassin got there sooner. One-shot.

Introducing a new character (Nord, female) into Skyrim universe. We meet her at the beginning of the most important journey in her life.

Ulfric and Rhiannon have been dealt a rather crap hand by the Moot, who, after the Civil War was over, decided that the new High King and his Dragonborn Stormblade should marry someone from the opposing side in order to show Skyrim was once again united. Their friends though aren't happy as time goes on and decide to fix the mess. What will their common ground accomplish?

"With great power comes great responsibility. A shame they never mentioned a nocked arrow or a dagger dipped in poison, because I'm not taking responsibility for any of that."

An irate Thalmor emissary to High Rock finds a weird "blasphemous" pamphlet about "Mara the Sunderer, Lady of Divorce", and a Breton foklorist weighs in on his find. (Apocrypha written for r/teslore.)

Vilkas never could have imagined what the future would hold when a stranger came to Jorrvaskr. (Vilkas x F!Dragonborn; Vilkas perspective; Follows Companions questline, starting with "Take Up Arms")

Saryn asks Farkas and Vilkas to join her in hunting an ice-wraith. With these brothers along, Gods only know what's in store for her.

Forgotten tales of lost heroes and villains, though obscure, their tales are still worth telling. A bard's collection of tales from nameless individuals. Set in the ESO timeline, follows multiple characters. Oc's, everywhere you look, Oc's. Challenge, no names. (If someone else has done this first point me their way!)

A series of short stories, ranging from 100 to 3,000 words in length per chapter, revolving around the Dragonborn. Featuring Sylgja, minor OCs, children, the murder of innocents, Lydia being annoyed, and balancing healthy family lifestyles in the middle of a war. Otherwise known as chaos.

Sir Richard of Wayrest has risen to the epitome of what a human could achieve, following Talos himself in achievement and the spirit of a mortal living on Nirn. He has surpassed what was he has been given and moved on to finishing what was started centuries before: Conquest of Tamriel to unite them under a single rule. Will it come to pass or be thwarted before it can even start?

Tenyin Mariner, a Redguard, in events well beyond her expectations. She is forced to thwart a plan that can threaten the world itself. It is a race against time to do what is possible to save Tamriel from a possible tyrant. Storyline inspired by gameplay taken directly from the game.

-Oneshot- "Everyone has their inner demons, and they all try to silence them... but some make bargains with them..."

The Dragonborn has a very unorthodox way of hunting dragons, as Erik is about find out.

-Oneshot- "What are you supposed to do when your god dies? Let alone when he's killed by his fellow deities?"

When tragedy plunges Veria into sorrow, she abandons her only family to wander Skyrim in self-exile. Little by little, she struggles to find new strength in the arms of a new family.

Freyja Strong-Heart and Galmar Stone-Fist always stood by Ulfric's side, whether it was training as children, fighting side by side in the Great War, even fighting against their former shield-brothers in the Civil War. But what happens when Freyja no longer feels needed, now that the Breton Dragonborn is in the picture? And how exactly will the Stormcloak fix it? Rated M in case!

Eons pass, and Serana still sleeps. She feels only cold, hears only silence and sees nothing but darkness. On the surface, her kin are starting to get restless. The Vampire menace isn't a tale. Fear spreads like a ghastly blight, carried on the dark wings of mortal feebleness. The Godsplitter rides once more into the unknown, knowing a sole thing: The Winds of Change are blowing.

The Listener has been found. Problem is, she is just like the Night Mother in her way of...speech patterns. Cicero is at a large loss because of this and another reason blooming in his heart. Dragonborn/Cicero

Squall knew Apocrypha was going to be trouble. She just never expected to bring the trouble back home.

He is just a freelance adventurer for hire who knows The Reach will swallow anything not tough enough to fight back. There is no point in having attachments, not in this part of Skyrim. But this Breton mage with pretty green eyes and the whole of Nirn resting on her shoulders? Well, she just might stand a chance. And Vorstag knows he wants to be a part of it. (Vorstag/OC)

There is no hero to save the world. Martin Septim has no one...except himself. And by the gods he is not going to be a helpless bystander. AU where the Hero of Kvatch/Champion of Cyrodiil never existed and the jail cell was left empty. Oneshot K

The Dovahkiin's destiny: to slay Alduin and save the realm from the World Eater. But when the world has taken everything from you, does it deserve saving? What if, instead, the Last Dragonborn joined Alduin?

Returning to Skyrim to find peace from his bloody past, a young Nord warrior is instead thrown into a world of chaos. Trapped in the middle of a civil war and with the return of the dragons, he must learn to embrace his new power as the last Dovahkiin. With doubt lingering in his heart, he will have to make a difficult choice: Either accept his destiny... or be destroyed by it.