My name is Atyna Teranii and I am a Twilight Warden. I have been called to Skyrim by the Heretic Trinity, Meridia, Azura and Molag Bal, to exterminate the vampire menace that has shrouded the land in darkness. I will work with the Dawnguard to rebuild my Order and win back the favor of the Heretic Trinity.

Told from the viewpoints of Vilkas and Farkas. Two brothers discover that they have unintentional fallen for their newest Companion member, who happens to be the Dragonborn. Both make attempts to win her affection but only one can truly earn her heart.

What a shitstorm! After being chased into Skyrim for what he did, Daedhrogon was captured by the Empire who he thought would help him, but he merely exchanged one death for another. Fan-bloody-tastic. Now he's been thrown into the big, bad world with nothing but a kick up his arse and a name that used to mean something. How will he survive when everyone hates him?

The dragon crisis and the stormcloak rebellion are long over but the tensions between the Aldmeri Dominion and the Cyrodilic Empire remain. The Thalmor justiciars intervention made several orphans. Some are now preparing themselves for the next war.

Erik has finally achieved his dream of becoming an adventurer, and is taken under the wing of a mercenary named Adalina. However, the Nord very quickly realizes that maybe being a mercenary isn't so great, especially with his reluctance to kill. / Rated T for violence.

raj get he cack al over skyirn!

Luthor and Lydia had known happiness and she knew joy in the arms of the man she loved. That would all change one night in the town of Falkreath when they chanced upon a seductive stranger at The Dead Man's Drink. This is part 1 of the continuing story of Luthor and Lydia.

The criminal is released by fate to become something greater than the coward within himself that he despises. In some ways a very straightforward telling of the story of the Hero of Kvatch, in other ways a definite AU. UPDATE: Chapter 5 up.

Written with Cyclone Sword. The Second Great War is over, the Thalmor defeated. But Yssha and Marcurio angered Hermaeus Mora even before Alduin was defeated, and their actions since have angered others. They can't do anything permanent to her, so those she cares about have become targets. Can she change that?

After many long years, I'm finally free. The world has changed in many drastic ways. I'm not sure how I'm going to last in this new world of sorts. Maybe my new friend and his strange dog can help me. I hope there is no lasting prejudice. If he is as sincere as I hope he is, then it shouldn't be a problem. After all, he is the Dragonborn.

What really happens when someone becomes a daughter of Coldharbor further summary inside.

Lydia never imagined the dragonborn to be female, least of all an imperial who didn't understand how she'd suddenly become a hero in the eyes of the nords. But with a little help from a friend who would eventually become so much more than that, she might actually save all of Nirn from Alduin. Lydia/ female dragonborn. Strays somewhat from the game, because why read what you played?

Done living in Bruma as a Thieves Guild fence, the Dovahkiin tries to return to Skyrim, but is captured by Imperial soldiers. She is taken prisoner amongst Stormcloaks, and the leader of the rebellion himself, Ulfric Stormcloak. Once she escapes Helgen, her life becomes filled with havoc, and she finds herself fighting for Ulfric's cause - and his affection.

Throughout the quest to stop Alduin, and even before, the group has to do something to keep themselves together in such desperate times. This includes, often, writing home to the ones they left behind. Mean that what it may. A series of letters from the Dovahkiin and her group of travelers to their loved ones, mainly from Naelin (Dovahkiin).

Di'kana joins the Companions, seeking a path besides being the Dragonborn so long as it is one of her own choosing. Along the way she will find kinship with fellow warriors, as well as the Companion's more feral secret. Female Khajiit DragonbornxFarkas, rated M for later chapters.

When Cassian Reed and his siblings are suddenly – and very literally – dragged into the world of Skyrim, Cassian must use his newfound Dragonborn abilities to battle the oncoming storm. Civil war ravages the land as vampires and other dark forces stalk the night. Will Cassian alone be enough to combat the sinister forces seeking to lay waste to the land of Skyrim?

Thrust into a cold, harsh world tormented by civil war, an agent of darkness is sent forth to face, and make, some tough choices. Unable to recall her past or her identity, will she submit to the call of her own apparent dark nature and desires, or instead answer the call to redeem her soul, memories, and future, and save a world on the brink of total annihilation in the process?

Brynjolf messed up. Big time. Now Silver thinks that he hates her and he doesn't know what to do. Hopefully he can find a way to show her how much she means to him, or else he may lose his true love. A.K.A. I really hate the "Sorry lass, I've got important things to do. We'll speak another time." line!

"Your soul cries for a purpose and I am here to give it one..." Self-insert; Part II/V: A Dark Gift. New chapter up!

All Fjrgeir ever wanted was to study magic and to one-day leave Bruma to visit Skyrim. So when a small Dunmer offered to take him to Skyrim, he left Bruma. He just wasn't expecting to end up on his way to the headsman's block. He didn't expect a dragon to save him. And he really didn't expect that the Dunmer he was travelling with to be the Daedric Prince of Madness, Sheogorath.

"Do not ask us where we were when the Dragon Broke, for, of all the world, only we truly know, and we might just show you how to break it again." A novelization of Skyrim. Act One: the Dragon Break. In which Alessia is confused and ends up with more questions than answers as strange things keep happening to her.

"He knew the promising kisses that would free the moans from her deepest fantasies, and have his name sung to the heavens before the night's end. He knew how to fill the void both mer equally and unconditionally shared. But, could he?" Gelebor x F/OC Fanfic / Smut.

On the way up to High Hrothgar to meet with the Greybeards, the Dovahkiin mulls over her thoughts and frustrations over the past few weeks while her fingers threaten to fall off in the cold. Oneshot.

Andrea Mason was a simple person. She was camping, enjoying her well earned time-off to be among nature. Her cousin had went missing five years ago in these very same woods. An odd noise echoed in the distance; it sounded like...static? She gripped her gun and slowly headed towards the flickering light in the trees...

Destiny is a funny thing. You never know when, where, or how you'll meet it. The fourteen year-old orphaned Nord, Brynjolf, is no exception. The ghosts of all the innocent people killed in the area seem to be all anyone can think about, though despite the death, poverty, and loss, Brynjolf's true awakening is in a place closer than he realizes. Namely, Whiterun.