The Thalmor have finally done it. They've crossed the damn line. Attacking Windhelm after the Civil War was over was one thing, but taking siege over High Hrothgar is another. Marcurio understands my anger. I see it in his eyes. Paarthunax agreed to help us take over the Thalmor; kill Elenwen. Solve my problems. But there's another problem: They killed Paarthunax. Beware Elenwen. The Dragonborn is coming.

A young Breton, found and raised by the Companions since a young age, has been trained in the way of the Warrior the nine years she's lived with them. Aela, a motherly figure to her, and Vilkas and Farkas, annoying brothers she never had, told her magic was evil, and soley for Daedra-worshippers. Elwen had believed them, sucking in the Nordic beliefs like Black-Briar mead. But why, on her seventeenth birthday, does she start to develop a skill for magic, the one thing she was forbidden to practice? With her heart soon set on leaving behind the way of a Warrior, and joining the ranks of the scholars at the College in Winterhold, Elwen trains hard to master the Arcane, and endures a wild adventure of love, heartbreak, near-death experiences, and cannibalism all the way through. Not to mention her role as Dragonborn and the pressure of the Civil War...

Have you ever wondered what happens to the legendary hero, the Dragonborn, after he defeated Alduin? This story takes place one month after the legendary battle. The Dragonborn is caught in the middle of the war between the Imperials and the Stormcloaks. Seeking help to end the war Yuri, the Dragonborn, must travel beyond Skyrim's boundaries to find answers. But the war is staring to become the least of his problems.

A new Race of Elves found in Morrowind threatens Tamriel, the dreaded Half Bloods. All of Tamriel is on the search for these Elves. With a plague of demons flooded out of Morrowind, they believe the half-elves are to blame. They are believed to be summoning Daedra, and creatures beyond evil alone. For their magic is great. A young Half Blood, known as, Half Thief, Red Assassin, and much more. Is fighting for her kind, surviving beneath people's noses. Thieving and Murdering to stay alive. As dark creatures spread across Tamriel, she tries to find her own kind, fearing she stands alone against the Empire and Oblivion.

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.

In Skyrim, legends of dragons ravaging the land are an expected reality but after Alduin (the World Eater said to bring the End of Days) awakes and resurrects the sleeping bones of the dragons, Skyrim is thrown into utter chaos. Tales of a mysterious hero known as 'Dovahkiin' or Dragonborn, stir the spirits of those dwelling the kingdom, bringing faith to some and doubt to most. As wars and death plague the land, an assassin raised by the darkness finds no reason to concern herself with the Dovah or any other supernatural happenings, but when her one objective is ruined, she sets out to even the score with the perpetrator.

Each and all of Cicero's journals from Skyrims Dark Brotherhood questline for your enjoyment.

It's cold in Skyrim the snow is piling up high, and everything is slowly freezing.....lakes....oceans....wildlife....civilization. It's the coldest winter in history in all of Tamriel. There has to be some sort of explanation the temperature doesn't stop rising, all and everything will become solid ice....and it's been like this ever since the evening star. There's only one hope, to make the unending freezing stop, but the dragon born has long vanished....after defeating Alduin.

Poetry of Skyrim