Kajiit Stories

The dragons were thought to be stories of old, and memories long forgotten. However, that was before Eerika came to Skyrim. In this land torn by war and myth, not only must she face the monsters that plague the land, but she must also face herself to become who she was meant to be. WARNING: This story contains some foul language, blood, and violence. *** In the process of editing and will be completed by end of 2020 (please forgive all the mistakes)*** I only own my OC's, everything else belongs to Bethesda Gaming Co.

Regaining consciousness, E'nak discovers that he is in unfamiliar lands. Looking at his surroundings he finds himself in a dessert on horseback. Dazed, with a splitting headache and numb body he tries to remember how he had ended up in the Alik'r desert. E'nak grew up in the South Eastern parts of High Rock. His family had a modest income for Khajiits By trading with the city of Gavaudon located around lilac Bay at the mouth of the Bjoulsae river on the High Rock side. E'nak would make regular trips to the northern parts of High Rock in search of trading opportunities for his family. E'nak was no stranger to conflict. His grandfather had taught him many things before passing, But the young Khajiit rogue was still a stranger to the desert. The dusty brown fur blended with the sand nearly seamlessly. His body had patterns resembling a lynx at best. stranded in a new world. Will the young rogue be able to adapt to his surroundings? or will he become victim to the ocean of dunes.

Smuts, Oneshots, Lemons, journals, anything you name will be in here promise