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.

She lives for adventure, and he craves it. Will they be able to defeat the evil trying to consume Solstheim, or will they succumb to their own desire? (Warning: contains major spoilers for the Dragonborn DLC, has sexual content and strong language.)

Rona Lightfoot, a mercenary from Cyrodiil, travels to Skyrim after receiving a letter that her mother is ill and bedridden. There she survives the horrors in Helgen only to meet with the crude and cocky ranger, Bishop, whom she promises to aid in rescuing his wolf. Along the way, she discovers she is Dragonborn and is guided by ancient Dovahkiin of yore on a journey to defeat the World Eater, Alduin, who threatens to destroy their world. As Rona's journey grows more arduous and troubling she and Bishop find themselves falling in love and remain steadfast to one another despite the many hardships that threaten to tear them apart.

• 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.

I, Kisvar, the only known Dragonborn, have defeated Alduin in Sovngarde. I joined the side of the Stormcloaks in the Civil War, and the Empire is subdued once and for all. Skyrim is at peace, and I am renowned across the Nine Holds. You might think my life has slowed down some now, right? That I'm taking a well-earned break from adventuring? .... No. I make my living as an adventurer, and in secret, as the Guildmaster of the Thieves Guild. I thrive on adventure and attention. You wouldn't take a break from breathing, would you? Didn't think so. Now I'm starting on a new quest, one that started with two strangely-dressed men and an order to kill me from some person named Miraak....

Neyya never knew life outside her small Valenwood village, so life becomes one big adventure when her old one is burned down. Daro'maka has grown tired of the lack of economic opportunity in Elsweyr, and has moved to skyrim in order to make gold and support her family. Ragnarok isn't your average Orc. With twice the size, three times the strength, and a quarter of the intellect of the average, his disownment is disguised as a right of passage, and he searches for meaning. What happens when the three are thrown in a pit of fire together? The most efficient and awkward group of misfit friends emerges.