the story of my Skyrim oc Styx. this is just for fun, don't take it seriously. May contain subjects that aren't for children.

A self-illustrated post-Skyrim story beyond the fall of the Dark Brotherhood~ After a surreal event, Cicero is inexplicably thrown back into a clear state of mind and his memories from his life prior to his madness return. We begin to learn who he really is... or was. Mind games begin from external influences in what seems to be a conspiracy way bigger than him or the Dark Brotherhood. He becomes a wild card that all sides want to play against each other. With all of this, he has to deal with Jade; a narcissistic Listener who WON'T LISTEN. Cicero's a hypocrite trying to protect her from herself and destroy the demons from her past while running from his own in denial. This story also includes: Daedric Prince mischief, the Tonal Architect rising, the curse of the Green Pact Oathbreaker, and lots of secrets, betrayal, mysteries, and messy unrequited love... no seriously- *This is not a simple love story.* This is a story about foolish hearts. ------------------------------- This is a remaster of book one of my "Foolish Hearts Saga". I'm gradually posting the remastered chapters with all new/updated art and using Wattpad as a draft archive of sorts. If you'd prefer to read on A03 or DA, please check my profile for the link! View the INTRODUCTION chapter for content warnings and more info

Just somthing crazy that happens to me while playing skyrim and other stuff

Weilah is a young wood elf who lived in the beautiful little village of Riverwood where she was raised by the town's Inn-keepers, Delphine and Orgnar. One day, Delphine sits Weilah down to explain the truth about her mother which includes a lot of the unknown. With the gathered information, Weilah journeys out to search for her mother who may be able to explain to Weilah her true purpose in life. But the travels in Skyrim will not be easy for the small bosmer. Will Weilah ever find her birth-mother, and will she discover her true destiny? PREVIEW: Weilah jumped off the wood chair and tossed herself into Farkas's lap, tipping the chair backwards that he was sitting on. The flame of the candle blown away by the sudden shift of the air, dimming the room to almost black. A loud snap of the wood chair breaking, while the sound of metal armor crashed into the stone floor. Weilah's arms wrapped around his shoulders romantically. They both stared into each others' eyes as their lips magnetized until they met. Farkas's body became very warm, just as it does when he is in wolf form. Weilah caressed his hairy face, then she felt his teeth nibble her bottom lip gently. Thick breathing filled the room. Her lower stomach started to tingle as Farkas slowly combed his large fingers through her hair at the scalp, then tugged her gold locks gently. Weilah let out a heavy sigh. SPOILER WARNING MATURE CONTENT WARNING View the details on the "Please Read First" part.

a companion fic to my skyrim series, featuring short stories for my original characters

Verena has lived in Castle Skingrad for all of the 24 years she's been alive, under Count Hassildor's tutelage. In that time she's learned to be a wizardess to rival the power of any at the Mage's Guild. She's set out on her own, and her travels have taken her to Bravil, where she caught news of an old widow that needed help getting her farm ready to plant. She arrives at the woman's house, hoe in hand, and insists that she will help the woman. But when a shrill scream reaches her ears all the way in the field, things take a turn for the unexpected. (If you've read this before, I'd highly suggest rereading it. I've completely changed major aspects of the story. Thanks for reading!) Rated M just in case. I do not own the Elder Scrolls or and of the characters therein. I only own my characters Verena Arundelius, Tyrone, and Widow Firensa. Credit for the cover art goes to RisingMonster on DeviantArt

Book Three of the Dragonspawn Series. After months of living under the renewed tyranny of the original Dragon, Arcluse, the Dragonspawn has returned to Cloudrend. No one is quite sure how this happened, but everyone is elated and filled with renewed hope. But there's a catch. The Dragonspawn has no memory. He has no recollection of anything that had happened before his disappearance. It is now up to his old companions, and a few added friends, to make him remember. If they don't, Cloudrend is in for a world of trouble. Adding to the troublesome situation, an important someone new has appeared in their lives. Dawnfire. The other Dragonspawn.

Book one of the Dragonspawn series. Enter the world of the Dragonspawn and discover an enthralling work of fantasy including dragons, knights, warriors, conspiracies, death, and much more!

In the modern time in Tamriel, the daedras are not happy, the few followers they have left are starting to turn their back on them, just five of their followers are determined to keep the daedras alive. Especially one who's determined to do anything to keep her Daedric Prince alive, even if it's means that she have to die.

A compilation, history, and interpretation of the ancient history of the Akaviri and Septim Blades of Tamriel.