Maris' memory is a clouded one and a dark one. But somehow she found her self as the Harbinger to the companions. Though one companion in particular makes her life a living hell. Vilkas. But they must put their differences aside when Maris helps him to get rid of his beast blood.

On a cold night a girl is abruptly awoken from her sleep in her drafty cellar to discover that the doors are wide open. Seeing nothing and believing it is just the wind she returns to her bed, until she catches something moving in the dark. Was it just her imagination or something more? Enter into life underground with Skyrim's Thieves Guild! Disclaimer: Characters and story line belong to Bethedsa's Elder Scroll V: Skyrim. (Well, minus Jade and Jacklyn). Author's Note: YAYYYYY!!! This is my first fanfiction ever. I really hope you enjoyed this book as much as I enjoyed writing it. If this description seems different that before it's because the original description got erased during one of Wattpad's updates, so sorry about that. Sequels: A Fool's Blade (Completed) Magnus's Maze (Coming Soon) Shadows of Sovngarde (Will happen at some point in the future)

After several years abroad, all Nova wants is to return to her home country of Skyrim and live a peaceful life. She returns to a country at war, where she has few allies and fewer friends. After surviving a near-execution and a dragon attack, her life will change forever. (All characters but Novariana belong to Besthesda, as this is fanfiction from the video game "The Elder Scrolls V: Skyrim")

After being forced to become a werewolf, Nova must find a cure. To do that, she must start fresh; but can she ever truly leave the family she found in the Companions? Can she ever forget Vilkas? (All characters but Novariana belong to Besthesda, as this is fanfiction from the video game "The Elder Scrolls V: Skyrim")

Hazelle Vereith, a sixteen-year-old aspiring warrior, ends up with a lot more on her plate than she ever imagined when she contracts the terrible and almost incurable disease Sanguinaire Vampiris - the disease that turns humans into the nightwalkers she's always been taught to fear. She's kicked out of her home, forced to find a place of her own when she's septimless, forced to accept the fact she has to resort to inhumane tactics to stay alive, and forced to fend off the organization determined to rid vampires of Skyrim.    After all, how's a vampire to survive in a world of humans?

This is my first story I've published on here so I hope you like it! Caleena is an adopted elf of 18 years old living in Skyrim. She's been sheltered her whole life by her Nordic family for her own safety. On her birthday she decides to go out on her own and discover the adventure that the land has to offer, but she will be surprised by the adventure that finds her when she meets someone very interesting.

Cicero was always bullied as a child. He was unusual, in personality and appearance, and hated the normal Nords that surrounded him daily. When the day came he was of age, his mother gave him a strange dagger for when he traveled far to find someone like him. After being rejected from many Guilds, he found the Dark Brotherhood and finally somewhere to fit in. But when the Dragonborn shows up, something has to change. The question is, how far will he go? Disclaimer: I do not own any part of The Elder Scrolls, only what I create.

It's been ten years since Gallus was murdered, and the Thieves Guild is already affected by Nocturnal's curse. A young criminal named Brynolf stumbles into the world of thieves, recruited by a young woman who works a marketstall in Riften's square.

The Daedric Lords of Oblivion have risen to enslave the mortal plane of Nirn. A Companion, a Thief, and a Mage must seek out the Lost Dragonborn in order to permanently close the Gates of Oblivion and cease the bloodshed caused by the Daedric Princes. Their journey across Skyrim and beyond will test their limits, both spiritual and physical. Nothing will ever be the same.

"I am destiny's most lethal weapon." ~♦~♦~♦~ Running from her problems has never quite been Astrid's style, so skipping her home country to escape an arranged marriage is definitely something out of the norm. Something else out of the norm: dragons. Even in a land where the dead can walk, humans can shoot lightning bolts, and swords can catch fire, dragons are a legend in Skyrim, and even more of a legend is the hero sent to stop their uprising. But when myth becomes reality and Astrid finds the fate of the world at the tip of her battleaxe, the eighteen year old blacksmith must leave her life behind in pursuit of a destiny she never imagined. In a world where hearts are cold and winters are colder, can Astrid find her voice to save the land and herself? {Set in the world of The Elder Scrolls V: Skyrim (which belongs entirely to Bethesda), this is a story that adheres GENERALLY to the main plotline of the game, with integral characters created by me. Although it is a fanfiction, those who are unfamiliar with the game may enjoy the book as well. } {Special thanks to: @DrWidAA for creating an awesome cover.}