Altmer Stories

Dragonborn x Ancano fanfiction.

Prompts and drabbles of Queen Ayrenn

Dead!Ondolemar discovers that he was very wrong about Talos. Now he is in a place of proving, and unfortunately has to rely on a group of humans to survive. Can the Aldmeri justicar get past his bigotry and pride to perhaps make something of this inescapable situation? Warnings for male/male romance, and sexual situations in further chapters.

Avis decides to visit the ancient dwemer city of Markarth to tell the Jarl of the return of the dragons (and maybe pinch a few valuables in the process - what's the harm?). It is when she comes across the Thalmor Justiciar - Ondolemar - patrolling Understone Keep. He sees her as a poor excuse for a high elf, and swore he saw her wearing an Amulet of Talos...

Legends Don't Burn -but everything else does, and it's not only Dragons who are setting villages aflame. In the land of the Hero-God Talos, where men fight men and dragons roam the skies, one golden-skinned Mer finds that when bandits shout 'never should have come here' they aren't kidding.

My name is Suurdildorume Korour. I am the rightful heir of the Altmer and the Aldmeri Dominion. Not long ago my family was assassinated for being involved in a rebellion. This is my story of how I exposed the killers of my family, stopped Alduin, and took my place as rightful ruler of Tamriel.

Alik was a highly trained warrior, but no amount of training could prepare him for the return of the creator all of nightmares; The World Eater. He'll need all the help he can find from the allies he makes along the way to save Tamriel from imminent terror. Come follow him on his journey.

You've decided to prod into one of Epevar's fondest yet eventually most bittersweet set of memories that he very well may have amassed. So sit down, try not to get too greedy with the cold ones, and relax as Epevar recounts his time spent with the ever so sinister yet ever so sexy, Dark Brotherhood.

Skyrim-based roleplaying book, attempting to keep it canon compliant and lore friendly.

"Every year it comes as no surprise that the 24th of Midyear, the birthday of none other than Tiber Septim, will cause some stirring on the Summerset Isles." My name is Lavendir. I'm an Altmer, born on the 14th of Hearthfire, and raised in the Summerset Isles. Many would call me a dissenter, but I would call myself a liberator, of sorts. After all that they have done, the Thalmor have become my greatest enemy. And I will stop at nothing to try and end them. *I only own my main and supporting characters, Bethesda owns the elder scrolls universe and all relevant canonical characters and lore! **This story is the backstory I created for my Skyrim player character ***Cover photo is a little doodle of Lavendir, drawn by me :3

For all you Skyrim Fans! This is a series of one-shots. Ya know? Love stories, mini stories, random ideas... I take suggestions/requests! Just send me a comment or message. Tell me: •Name of Skyrim character •Name of OC and gender (or if it is between another Skyrim Character) •What the character looks like (unless you want the freedom of deciding what YOU want them to look like) •Location •Attitude/personality of the two people (I have a general idea of what some Skyrim characters would act like. But if you have a certain idea, let me know!)(examples: aggressive, shy, sweet, chivalric, mysterious, has trust issues, snobbish) •Other important info. that you can think of that will help the story I will write any type of pairing. Boy x Boy, Boy x Girl, Girl x Girl.... Lizard x Deadra.... FANFICTION FOR ALL THE FANS!!! Otherwise, I might post other stories (non-romancy) I think of. But I don't post much on a regular basis. (P.S. I do not do sex or porn) Don't feel scared to point out flaws/mistakes in my story. CONSTRUCTIVE criticism is always welcomed because it makes an author a better writer. If something doesn't make sense, let me know where it is and I'll try to clear it up for you.

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.

The youngest sister OC of Queen Ayrenn and Prince Naemon

Ever feel like there aren't enough oblivion fic's out there? Well here I am to try and fill the void!

Raina DarkStar is a Altmer(high elf) who comes from and was born in the summet set isels where most of her people come from,for many generations,she decided to leave and go to tamriel aka skyrim to live her life outside what her parents wanted her to be,she sees herself more then a finer high class elf,she sees herself as a warrior with honor and is set on having as many adventures as she can.

In this I will write down the contents of different books from the Elder Scrolls series if you have any suggestions please leave a comment and I will see to it if possible. -ALL CREDIT GOES TO BETHESDA-

This story follows an Altmer, or High Elf in the Tamrielic province of Skyrim, and the time period fits loosely with that of the Skyrim game, published in 2011. The character exists within the world created in The Elder Scrolls games, and all behavior should fit this, if not, please let me know. Within these entries lies the life of one Ildrys, who one day awoke laying in the rain and mud, with no memory of who she is. This story will be in the form of a journal, written each night by Ildrys, as she tries to find a place in the world, left with substantial fighting skills, an aptitude for magic, great skill in reading others and speachcraft in general, and a fondness of collecting alchemy ingredients, but no real desire to pursue alchemy.

"That's where it began, my idea. I felt an urge to unite men and mer so no one could feel what I had felt that night, but I was so far from this goal.........." Left with nothing to her name, Iera of Windhelm must forge her own path to stop a hatred as old as skyrim itself. Many challenges stand in her way: the racial hate her kind have faced for centuries, the elusive threat of the Thalmor, forbidden love and treachery. Yet many will rise and stand with her, perhaps even the legendary dragonborn....