What if The Last Dragonborn was a twin, and his brother was roaming Skyrim. Eventually, the two will reunite when the time comes.

It was one girl's dream to be a warrior when everyone in her small village wanted peace, but the predicted danger set the wheel of fate in motion. The murder of High King Torygg that divided Skyrim, the prophecy of the "World Eater", Alduin, and the manifold divisions that have wrought such damage upon the land unravel the tales of the one to defeat them all. "In their tongue he is called Dovakiin: Dragonborn." *I do not own Skyrim. Skyrim belongs to BETHESDA and the cover belongs to Lindsay Stirling*

{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]