Bosmer Stories

Afshi Mammara is a Khajiit born in Cyrodill but when tragedy befalls him he must deal with the pain and move to a whole new province with a new set of problems to deal with. Authors note-I've had this character with me all throughout playing the elder scrolls games and I really liked crafting a new story with every game, and I really wanted this story, his story for my play through of skyrim, to be shared with others, do note that this DOES take place at the same time as the dragon born rises and begins slaying dragons but any position that the dragon born can be put into (with the exception of one) will not be used by this character but he will be following and interacting with different factions in his own way. I will try my hardest to not break lore at all though certain things will be added like cities being described as bigger and with more life. I hope you enjoy my first wattpad story.

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Lyrinn, a "Breton" on a search and destroy mission to follow the last known soldier and survivor after the attack of Highrock, Vice-Director, Ondolemar. The only supposed man who knows of the person she desires to meet. Whilst on the mission, she learns of an impending attack upon the capital of Highrock; her place of birth. With her goal changed, she, with the assitance of a few trusting allies, will themselves to stop the pointless attack. And with the knowledge of the sancity of the Director being a Benefactor, they made they're first goal to be his right-hand soldiers. If she could do that; she could get anything she wanted. Even knowledge. ------------------------------------------------------- Tainted by his past, Ondolemar feeds off his hatred of men. The betrayal in Skyrim has tipped him over the edge. With rumours flying from up above, about Highrock sending troops to Skyrim to help defend against the Thalmor, he sends a small fleet, with himself in the lead. It appeared, the town had known of the troops, even if that particular end of HighRock detested magic. He had been onto something. The next attack, would be to the Capital. If only the higher ups would listen to him: Those who didn't trust his judgment since the death of Elenwen, and his troops. Had faulted him for the failure. He would show them soon enough. His troops: His minor army would prove more effective then their thousands of soldiers. His 7. Only then will he prove the fault is theirs: and the Directors. ------------- "Two paths cross; Ondolemar begins to wonder about the girl that insists on tormenting him. Lyrinn, begins to wonder about the man with such hatred in his heart. In the end, they know they must face off." ---------------- "Like a startling sign That fate had finally found me And your voice was all I heard That I get what I deserve".

Mauni, an awkward bosmer, mysteriously shows up in the Imperial Prison where she meets the emperor and ultimately starts an unwanted destiny.

Lilith knows more about vampires than the average child. Too much, some would say. But despite all that her vampire hunter father has told her, she still yearns for more knowledge about the elusive creatures of the night. Especially one that has evaded even the most experienced of vampire hunter's knowledge: the Telboth vampire. One such creature had been rumored to have plagued Lilith's village some fifty years ago. The rest of the townsfolk believed it to either have perished or moved on to prey upon another village after having driven it out. But her father assures her that it is still out there, waiting for its chance to strike again and taste the blood of the innocent. But why? Why had this creature vanished for so long? Why was it so focused on her village? Why were children its primary prey? Well, if she wishes to learn more about this horrific beast, what better way to learn than from the creature itself? Warning: contains traumatic and gruesome themes dealing with children and family. {Elder Scrolls/Skyrim fanfic} {Takes place in Valenwood; just before the the events of Skyrim (aka the return of the dragons)} {Music will be provided in nearly every chapter for ambience or to relate to the chapter} {*Contains heavy amounts of gore, blood, and violence. Nothing sexual.} {Disclaimer: I do not own any art included in this novel or any part of Skyrim.}

You find a tattered, leather bound journal. As you flip through the pages you learn about a Bosmer named Aeri who has ventured into Skyrim to start a new life for herself. She is fierce, quick, and skilled with her bow. She is also broken, haunted by her past and an unopened letter...

[An Elder Scrolls fanfiction based 100+ years after the Dragonborn's reign.] 4E312 The Dragonborn has been long dead, leaving quests unresolved. Tamriel is falling under turmoil. Wars scar the holds, blood fills the grounds. Its people are unprepared for what is soon to come, and are blinded from it. *This was going to be a series on YouTube but a few friends of mine told me to write it as a novel. This is my first attempt to write.

What happens when the leader of the Stormcloaks and Jarl of Windhelm falls in love?

A thief, already at home in the shadows, gets a look into real darkness. Lucien Lachance x OC

Ebony is a simple Bosmer residing in the Imperial City Waterfront. Her daily life is pretty normal for a commoner - until night. The seemingly innocent wood elf lives between two identities - normality and thief-hood. It is when she encounters a certain Watch Captain that these identities are becoming increasingly difficult to maintain. Will she be able to withhold these identities, or will they clash? --- Before reading do note that I am frequently reading over and over making improvements, so constant re-publishing of chapters is likely because I'm never satisfied with my works. --- Some inspiration and ideas from: https://www.fanfiction.net/s/5113599/1/Lex-and-the-Thief

Alcoholic, cunning, fierce, and ignorant. These words have been used to define Mongor Barkshade, a male Bosmer living near Red Mountain in Morrowind. Mongor is a nice guy, really. He just has a lot of problems and "solves" those problems with beer. One night, as he was about to head to bed after a long night at the inn, he is visited by the spirit of a man who calls himself The Prophet. He warns Mongor of a threat coming to Tamriel. Mongor blows off this warning and the experience as a whole thinking he was just imagining things while being drunk. But the next morning he's greeted with something not even alcohol can remove from his memory... Elder Scrolls Stories: Mongor is the second book in the Elder Scrolls Stories series. The Elder Scrolls, and any race, location, etc. belong to Bethesda Softworks.

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.

Alvy, a Bosmer woman , believes Skyrim is much her home as any other Nords. She joins the Stromcloaks that's where she meets Ulfric.

Daenerys Nightbrook is a Bosmer, who is stuck living in Windhelm after her home in Valenwood was attacked by the Thalmor. She faces harassment and discrimination from some of the Nords there, but always tries to keep a smile on her face. But one day she is forced to pack up and leave. Her journey takes her to the rugged mountains of The Reach, the hallowed halls of Jorrvaskr and the battlefield of a war-torn Skyrim. In the midst of it all Daenerys finds herself with a strange attraction to someone she should definitely stay away from. Could it be her undoing?

Whether it was coincidence or the gods conspiring, circumstances seem to bring Vilkas and a certain Bosmer mage together. Slightly AU. This will not directly follow the game's story.

This is a fan fic involving two characters, Evaline and Thelen. This is based on my modded Skyrim Special edition and other mods. This will be a love story and may have some gruesome scenes, and equally some hot and steamy scenes, if you don't like it, them don't read it.

« STILL IN DEVELOPMENT » A young Bosmer child with her father, rode into the plains of skyrim, settling in the lower south of skyrim, their new house over looked a large lake with a few islands and a sunken in castle. The moon, "Masser." Always shone brightly, the young Bosmer child, "Anaria." Was always enhanced by its gleaming red glow upon the lake. As of one day, her father did not return home. When she looked for him she ran into something she'll never forget. And meeting someone very interesting.

This is a story that takes place in the 5th Era of Skyrim... After the Dragonborn had slain Alduin. It is about a young Bosmer named Falor Shadythorn.