Skyrim Fanfiction Brynjolf x OC What was supposed to be innocent pickpocketing for Artis, turned out to be her getting in trouble with the Riften guards when her target, a green eyed, red haired man blew her cover. While on the run, she ended up in the most unfortunate events. Even after almost being decapitated, killing a dragon and finding out she is the legendary Dragonborn, she still hasn't forgotten, nor forgiven the mysterious man for calling the guards on her. What she never knew, was that that certain mysterious man will become a big part of her non-boring life and... that he can be quite annoying sometimes.

Two years after the Dragonborn's victory, a darkness has settled over Riften. The Thieves Guild has gone into hiding, while the Dark Brotherhood roams the streets with terror and brute force. It would seem a rival war is just begging to begin. But all of that changes when a young servant girl named Spina gets thrown into the mix. Suddenly she becomes the newest Thieves Apprentice and things in Riften will never be the same. I own none of the characters or pictures of Skyrim.

Astaria was born as a noble in Windhelm, but now all she wants to do is fight for Ulfric Stormcloak, no matter the cost to herself or her name. Throwing herself into the chaos she quickly learns that she may not have been prepared for all the consequences her journey would lead her on. Based on Alternate Start-Live Another Life mod. Will follow civil war and main quest lines. My story can also be found on fanfiction.net

Arsha is a thief, always has been and always will be, but once she was something more. She's gone to Riften to try and start a new life for herself, but she may get more than she bargained for. Embroiled in a crazy twist of fate and drawn to the man who recruited her, will she survive, or will Arsha fall so far that she can never climb back up?

Another "modern girl ends up in Skyrim" story. I've read several of these over the years, some fantastic, some less so... Current world affairs being what they are, I stumbled on the inspiration to write one of my own. Katie Jones... one of the few modern, real world women who would probably actually survive if she were suddenly thrust into the world of Skyrim... With the exception of having a few video games, she hardly considers herself very modern actually... Life after college got surprisingly boring for a history major with no interest in teaching, but then when the whole world shuts down it actually got more boring... at first... Living in Skyrim might actually be more to her liking than modern America... except that she's not the Dragonborn... The last character she played as is the Dragonborn, and now Katie has to figure out how she fits into the picture. (This is fanfiction. I do not own the Skyrim setting or most of the characters. The cover came from a free download from Wallpaper Cave that I found by googling "Skyrim scenery".)

• Completed Skyrim fanfiction• Azalia is the sarcastic, fiery and unknowing daughter of two Daedric Princes. When she finds herself in Riften sitting across from a red-haired man who critiques her thievery, Azalia is drawn into the life of outlaws, finding kindred spirits in a band of thieves. Top Ranking: #3 in Skyrim ~•~ Beware: This story contains a love square and a few ~mature~ scenes. ~I do not follow the Thieves Guild story line~ Disclaimer: I own none of the origional characters or settings of Skyrim but the storyline and a few characters are of my own creation.

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.

Ruoma is a member of the Thieves' Guild, but she's not just any member; she's the Guildmaster. She was living primarily in Whiterun before moving to Riften to escape her life; her wife, her friend, and a family who wishes to see her demise. However, her destiny changes when an old foe returns just before she is to begin a new chapter of her wild life.

She's a spoiled, beautiful girl set to wed a man she doesn't know or love. He's a reckless, charming thief's apprentice on the verge of getting kicked out for his foolish behavior. They live in different worlds, and yet that doesn't seem to be able to keep them apart. Welcome to the evolution of one of Skyrim's most daring thieves, and a love that changed him forever. (BRIEF WARNING: THIS STORY CONTAINS GRAPHIC CONTENT, SUCH AS EXTREME VIOLENCE AND DISTURBING SITUATIONS THAT MAY MAKE CERTAIN READERS UNCOMFORTABLE. READER DISCRETION IS ADVISED.) I do not own the images or characters of Skyrim.

{Reader Insert: Reader x Brynjolf} {Sequel: Hell of a Life (Being re-written)} You hear the gossip of the Thieves Guild, and are curious as to why it has recieved such word. Just before you make yourself run through the Ratways, you stop at Honeyside -- your home for years. When a red headed man stops you, you soon realize he is from the infamous Thieves Guild. He, alone, gives you quite the time to remember -- with a little romantic twist on the side. [DISCLAIMER INSIDE]