Darkbrotherhood Stories

Cicero, The Fool of Hearts, Keeper of The Night Mother, Jester. He was know by many names. This is the story of how Mordelia joined the Dark Brotherhood and met Cicero. WARNING: contains MAJOR SPOILERS for the Dark Brotherhood quest line and some Thieves' Guild spoilers. This is a first draft so there will be grammar errors. Eventually if I finish it, I will come back and correct them.

A visual character guide for Dark Brotherhood: Ancient Blood. All art is by me (Digital_Replicant) Each page features individual characters in the order that they are introduced within the story to prevent spoilers. The profiles will include art and basic spoiler-free information describing the characters. This guide is merely meant to give readers a better idea of what each character looks like and their general personalities. All art and OCs within the guide belong to me and are not to be used by anyone else without permission. New profiles will be added as their intro chapters are posted.

UNFINISHED This story is Assassin's Creed and Skyrim... sort of. It's told from the point of view of Rapier, a Khajiit that is part of the Dark Brotherhood, and her companion Kharjo, also part of the Dark Brotherhood. I include my favorite assassin. Drum roooollllllll, Archer Tamilo Cormac! I bet you're not surprised. Anyway, enjoy the story and let me know if you have any questions for the characters!

even in the darkest of places, love can be found. (cicero x listener)

Book 2 of Project Nemesis Storyline Elrath Vyrndarie's Arc *** Casted aside like trash multiple times, the Assassin vowed to end the reign of those who wronged her. A visit to an old friend turned into a bloodbath, her saviour bore a kind but mad face. Beneath Riften's golden trees and the glow of the autumn sun, the Keeper swore a lifelong oath. *** Keep your secrets well, and tell their stories when needed. *** These books are published following my story's timeline. ***

This is a Cicero×Reader fanfiction. ⚠️THIS BOOK IS FOR MATURE AUDIENCES!⚠️ Warning:I do not own anything relating to skyrim except this original fanfic.

Our Dragonborn has been through it all. After spending many years in Apocrypha, the same as Miraak had done before him. He grew an understanding of magic and began to see time and space as a web. He tries to go back, but due to interference. He ends up somewhere beyond the reach of Nirn or the Planes of Oblivion. (I DO NOT OWN ELDEN RING OR SKYRIM)

they found love where it wasn't supposed to be.

Revelation 9:2 "When he opened the Abyss, smoke rose from it like the smoke from a gigantic furnace. The sun and sky were darkened by the smoke from the Abyss. And out of the smoke locusts came down upon the earth and were given power like that of scorpions of the earth, from the ashes demonic creatures will come forth from the gates of oblivion. When the thousand years are completed, Satan will be released from his prison."

A collection of oneshots for the Elder Scrolls series. Requests are open! I will write any ship, character, or reader insert.

[Various x Reader] "Skyrim and Warcraft, both are a world of strife and ripped apart by war. There is little to no room for true love... or is it?". These are one shot romance stories from these two games, I saw these stuff are pretty low count in my opinion so I decided to make one.

This is a tale of rouge thief with humble beginnings. A normal day in Skyrim turned when I met this random traveler on the way home from the tavern. This is when he pleaded to me "hold this mask for me!" I took it and he ran off into the distance. That is when my life would change forever and that would be my last normal day. For when the dark brotherhood found me...

During the year 4E 188, Dah'eo, a Khajiit Assassin who would find his way into the shadowy group of assassins known as the Dark Brotherhood is put into the test by his old shady job as a hitman for the notorious Skooma Trafficking gang known as the Eclipse.

It was by chance that we met, you and I. Whether you believe it or not, our destiny has been intertwined since time beyond measure, Kaidan. Oh, but we haven't met yet you say? Well don't worry my dear, that is coming soon enough.

Cicero's Journal - Volume 1 by Cicero The personal chronicle of a Dark Brotherhood assassin

---------- Thorn Lucilfer a Snow Elf bored of her thieving ways, she's a short woman with snowy skin, silver hair and ebony eyes that look like the void. But upon stumbling upon a certain jester causes her boredom to lift. What will become of their meeting? Friendship, romance or just fun jesting around. But little does she know her presence is slowly saving Cicero from his insanity and giving him a reason to put up with Astrid and the others blind ways. Welcome to Cicero's Salvation!! --------- Thorn hides her face and skin because she is the last of her kind, that is of her knowledge, and is a master thief, sneak, pickpocket, and lock pick and archer. She runs Riften not even Maven gets in her way-for she is the only thief who will kill to get what she wants. Not even the Brotherhood was successful on killing her. After helping Cicero and returning to Riften her friend Balimund informs her of Aventus Aretino. Curiosity gets the best of her as she sets off to see why the boy wants the Dark Brotherhood. --------- WARNINGS Ocs Oc x Cicero Cursing Skyrim Terrible Grammar

That crazy jester.. Always making problems.. At least since he lured you away when you were still a child, your house burning down just shortly after you reached the gates.. Back then you didn't understand much of it. Whenever you tried to talk about your parents everyone talked about the horrible *accident*. And the jester's crazed laughter from that day started to turn the immage you had in your head. Was it perhaps not him trying to comfort you? Was he perhaps.. laughing whole heartedly at the death of your parents?

Aventus' contract has been fulfilled, old Grelod has been assassinated by the Dark Brotherhood But... now what? All of Skyrim now thinks him a cursed child, he wouldn't be surprised if his friends thought the same. So he stays home with the shame of what he's done He meets another orphan on the streets, the flower girl of Windhelm. She seems to have a much more positive outlook on the world than he. So together they quest to find their purpose in the world, and in hopes of meeting new friends and a family of their own.

"We're the children of Skyrim, we fight with our lives. And when Sovngarde beckons, every one of us dies." - Age of Oppression [no longer updating] A book of one-shots for the one and only Skyrim! I created this mainly because I have ideas for my fanfiction that I haven't quite gotten round to making yet and I have terrible memory, and also because I feel like there aren't enough of these on here :P Cover art by Xioniko The Elder Scrolls belong to Bethesda

Disclaimer: I own nothing except the OC, Night-Prowler. Everything else belongs to Bethesda. Gay fanfiction and I MIGHT add smut. Don't say I didn't warn you. It was inevitable. Of course someone would find out Night-Prowler was a murderer. But he hadn't expected them. He had anticipated a city guard, Stormhold mercenaries, even his own parents. Yet it was the Dark Brotherhood who found him first. He didn't know how, but they knew. Night-Prowler didn't actually mind being an assassin. The job felt way too easy. The bonuses were plentiful and the group was oddly wholesome for what was basically a group of killers. It was a family Night-Prowler wished he had. And yet he couldn't take his eyes off of one his brothers: A Shadowscale marksman in the hearth of the Cheydinhal Sanctuary. He kept staring at this one man. Such a mere act felt so utterly sinful- and Night-Prowler liked it.